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The long -awaited fest is already today, the evening is close
A bunch of buffet animals. But I spat on the risk
I'm dressing, I go out. The street is noisy
I smoke a cigarette. I'm going to the minibus

I met friends. Word for word. How are you?
One works, the second copies to the cadillac
Hinted that I was time, cunningly left them, I went up to the stop just went out of the sig

My Bogdan drove up immediately, I sat down by the window at first stared on the road, then on the screen
I go out in the centers. Guys are waiting in Europe
Today there are reasons to ditch the body

On the way to Fest, we drink, shout, laugh
We float under the lanterns, devastating the container
I catch the views of people who have everything like everyone else
Their memory is bricks, for that money success

The night came down to the city, we are in a hurry to the beginning
I already see a face control, I hear how they shout
We pass on the plus, on the forearm with glue of the tape
Cattle glance at us at that moment

On stage plays "Slothing", Slam on the dance floor
We fly into this knead. It painfully does not argue
But this is only a small plus in a piggy bank of the stories
Then Ozly, Jin Tonik poured into his throat

Looking at the end of the bottle, I noticed my eyes
I realized that it was not in vain here
In a couple of minutes we conducted dialogue with her
I was blue. It seemed narrowly narrow

But you smiled, which means everything is fine
I offered to walk, half a joke in a half -whisper
You were not opposed and I took you by the hand
I was lost from the guys. You are from friends

We did not want to return and went forward
I will spark me as a bare wire next to you
Night city with its empty roads
We met with each turn a little

And here he is the threshold and now we are in her house
What was next friend, I hope you understand
I'll leave early, we’ll correct my act
But my advice is not for love