DAS FB, GD, Zak Melody - На ветер
текст песни

To the wind
How many loud ones are thrown down the wind
For our mothers, we are still children
The leaders still set the networks
What would you have not met your dream in any way

2003 REP on a cassette
We are 99 glass in the package
Passed the neighbors knit at dawn
The trace in the office collected articles in the bouquet

We thought every day that we were right
Changed customs and smoked herbs
For the sake of fun could arrange
Barrier is bloody
Between the yards a crowd of arava

We thought every day that we were right
Move the health that the elder said Krasava
Took their own in this game without rules
Took their own until they took us

I am number one for relatives
I put on whores
Cognac on the table, I drink for friends

The first snow fell in December
Chuysky shmouk on the table.
30 years as a day.
She is ready but fuck me already.

Mom is noisy but I will be later.
Water smokes somewhere on the boge.
Hrymilly but just for the weather.
I change the roads but only for that
to see loved ones

I heard shots, heard
Your loved one was taken out
Forward with your feet
The best day will come tomorrow

Although, but the main thing is to continue to believe in this
How I continue to believe in these purchases

Banger

I believe in miracles how children believe in Santa
I set fire to a palm tree, a tongue is braided in the verses
how much should we crawl out of hatred
to love to go through the stage of trust
Why look around the traitor
you need to find a traitor in yourself
Look in the mirror carefully
How many elections were
As a result, beyond the clitoris
You can't move your fingers
What is the engine

Come out come out obey the world
Past the whole benefit for the sake of ideas
You can’t buy everything here
Do not understand if they are angry Monday in practice
So many people just wanted here
Forgotten stickers flickered into garbage
I keep every moment to remember
Where am I a prisoner of thoughts or a crazy genius

I need new candy wrappers
On the horizon the first platinum
The color of the color of the sky We are on a boat
The inventor mode
Where did all the friends come from
You don't need to know you
Thaw

How many loud ones are thrown down the wind
For our mothers, we are still children
The leaders still set the networks
What would you have not met your dream in any way

How many loud ones are thrown down the wind
For our mothers, we are still children
The leaders still set the networks
What would you have not met your dream in any way