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Slim:

I remember the type on the area jumped out of the window
Mom held one hand, another sister
The last time he normally managed to put
And of course I understood that people do not fly
But at 3 o'clock the night you could not hold it
Cotton over garages on the courtyard
Grass was normal
We after school with the guys
Stood and stood on bloody spots
Now he knows exactly what there is in the astral
And we are all trying to take pounds
Repeatedly thought of such a plan
I'm pursued under the plan, smoking little
Strange and scary to take and finish everything
Although it happens, but not so much
There are no children yet, but I am responsible for myself
After all, there are my parents, they probably believe
That I can not cool down, washing the soles
Even if someone is heated near the spoon
And even if it is the faith, a little crumb
I will go to her so far it is possible.

Each city has its own legends
Each street has its own characters
Each head has its own thoughts
And I want to know everything once

Each city has its own legends
Each street has its own characters
Each head has its own thoughts
And I want to know everything once

Ptah:

Hi brother, how are you, ok?
Are you not bothering you? Worried? no way?
I will leave, give God alone will leave
We, we have everything in old
Well, yes, alive, skious, strange
Quietly here, good, brambos ... sooner I still
Were in nature, ate drank, hanging out like
About guys? Well, you know yourself
You look to meet the other day
There is a question for you: why? You understand
If you knew, helped
And now your brother came from the coil
You know this yourself, not toys
I'll go, of course I will come, I brought you here
Bread on the road, the monument will be the other day
Do not forget us, wait for you in dreams

Each city has its own legends
Each street has its own characters
Each head has its own thoughts
And I want to know everything once

Each city has its own legends
Each street has its own characters
Each head has its own thoughts
And I want to know everything once

5Plukh

I remember that 2001, January 2
Creepy hangover, phone tube
Was weighing tonn
My sleepy "Hello" changed sharply on
"How Shmalnuli, what is when?"
Sleep as hand shot
My brother left with whom with a stroller together
Patrolled country villages
Smoked the first cigarettes
Drank the first throats of cheap vodka
Closed the girl when her guard in squirrel
12th Koliber suddenly sent to the hostess
A week later cut the spleen
Already through one smoking, mother, throwing the coffin, cursing
White Light, and his classmate it, I stuck in the shoulders *
And asked for a lighter to set fire to the candles
The whole of the belt was a scoop on speech, preferring vodka bitterness,
At that time meaningless words
I often remember before bedtime
Our common happy moments of childhood
How he lived and died
Lvom, king, about whom will go legends

Each city has its own legends
Each street has its own characters
Each head has its own thoughts
And I want to know everything once