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Grandmas rule the world, listen
Smelly banknotes rustle
Grandmas don't smell like anything but grandmas
It doesn't matter
At grandma's
Or
At the deputy's
Someone is tortured by existence
And someone has the best style without fawn
Meet the glow alone
Or watch the sunset
immersed in the crowd
Becoming part of it
Understand the essence
it's not an easy path
I wouldn't be able to sleep on the way
And swim from nowhere to the shore
Without turning away from my path
My circle is next to me
Brother my friend
And even if trouble suddenly comes
Everyone rejecting fear and fear
Will start helping out someone else
We just need to sing
And you
Repeat our texts after us
Changing the world is not so easy
Try to influence those who are older
Older than you
And of these two evils
Don't choose
Try to create
The world has its own paradise
Where is the edge and where is the middle?
It's only visible from the outside
Among the negativity
Coloring the scenes around with a palette
Bringing a spark
How Danko, with his burning heart, brought light into the darkness for people
Remember what's here
There is only a whip
And there is no gingerbread (there is no gingerbread)
Two choices friend
Either burn or drown
(but don't panic)
Grandmas don't smell like anything but grandmas
It doesn't matter whether it's Euro, Dollar or Yuan
Grandmas don't matter until you count
And those who think have a headache
About how not to sell yourself for a ruble
About how difficult it is to survive here
Among this crowd of soulless corpses
Don't lose yourself by changing yourself
Grandmas don't smell like anything but grandmas
It doesn’t matter whether it’s Euro or Yuan
Grandmas don't matter until you count
And those who think have a headache
About how not to sell yourself for a ruble
About how difficult it is to survive here
Among the crowd of soulless corpses
Don't lose yourself by changing yourself