Bob Walter - Город чудес
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Brother, where are we, Cherkessk?
This is some kind of progress
There was a third one with us - he disappeared
There was weight in his pocket
Yes, maybe it got into somewhere
Or the forest took him
Maybe he's looking, screaming
Or the reverse process
Expecto patronum won't help here
As usual, get out of your skin
Let's sit down, spit and sum it all up
Let's dream, only at a higher price
I make a face as if I were a nobleman
Objectively, the gender of the face is similar
Getting hurt a little is not included in the daily schedule
Let's dream, only at a higher price
Do you see? Or live?
The third caught mirages
He came to "you"
Just don't laugh
Where, where we decide
The main thing is not to rush
The smell of marijuana
Write when you get there
This city has told me so much
Crazy and the most evil
Smoke, road, den ahead
I'm walking for two at once
Yoga will not help relieve anxiety
I'll give you a couple of water drops.
My eyes are red and my heartburn has gone away
Khumarinsky gift from the young
Brother, where are we, Cherkessk?
This is some kind of progress
Our third and weight are with us
There's a fuck in his pocket
He's like the local father
In this place of wonders
I speak peacefully, it smokes
The process is going well...