ChipaChip - В петле
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I barely remember it, read it, give me a drink,
The Kentukhs will get me drunk, even if there's no reason, the day was sultry
What we were allowed to do is not allowed, we'll call later,
I'm already spinning around here, half asleep, faster than Super Sonic in Sega
Forgotten by everyone, the point of the last Siga of fun,
It sucks when all your thoughts are heading north
When you leave, close the door
And don't come back, everyone's tired of running back
The yard is shrouded in snow, the new October has stolen the warmth again,
Put my nose against the glass, the gloss has gone, take the wad to the bottom
I didn't plan to completely clone the year,
And continue to rip apart battles, okay, peace be with you,
Don't listen - just turn off this fucking whining,
Or else your boyfriend will accidentally punch you in the face
I fill my lungs with hot volume,
Having loaded Beyoncé, I'm flying away, stabbing myself into space like a spear.
It's fine, it's almost normal without you,
Not under the palm trees, rather under something abnormal.
Laziness has been knocking me off my feet since the morning.
My throat is covered in tar again, I'll be stuck on a sample in a loop.
It's fine, it's almost normal without you,
Not under the palm trees, rather under something abnormal.
Laziness has been knocking me off my feet since the morning.
My throat is covered in tar again, I'll be stuck on a sample in a loop.