Fatiss - Мимо нас
текст песни

Verse 1

Times have changed, all around the important steel,
And so they now care about the opinions of the pack,
I would not have changed places with you how not to twist,
I can count friends on the fingers of one hand,

And what is there ahead? And the dick knows what is there,
Sometimes I feel good, and sometimes die a hunt,
But I seem to be holding up while fashion is here every year,
The circle wraps the same but only two hundredth,

Sometimes I will look at the photo, we were there then,
Sometimes it’s useful to think into the past a little to get into me,
Well, it’s more interesting, crying like a girl,
How treacherously my Wishlist did me,

I pray almost every day, well, where is this stupid style,
What will help me already find my place,
Bring yourself in history, will make plans,
In the name of all interested persons ... bitch ...

Chorus:

So imperceptibly melts everything, passes, past us ... (us)
Confusing knocking down sometimes, leads in false ways,
And our seconds are reborn in a frantic one per hour, (degenerate per hour)
Leaving behind, what can no longer be changed today ...

Verse 2

The one -year -old mock, a big uncle in the same boat,
YOU screams with teenagers, on the next party,
Whose nose like a high -rise, whore looks into the sky,
Huyna, 5 years of everything will pass, and all of them will be blown away by the wind,

All this was somewhere, we went through it,
But the question is, what a dick I have forgotten here with them,
I was supposed to be covered with dust in 2010,
When the whole rap is in Izhevsk, the present said - for now guys!

The performance is fucking, and rap is not an art,
But how else can I live? Take and turn around,
Where there is cabbage, since and forever,
And say for 8 years, they are grinding a pussy for us, for now,

Well, how then, everyone said to me, wait for the guys,
I came to my senses in Karoche, I can do it with you,
Something does not pull me, already this kindergarten,
It is not clear what and how, where and why look ...

Verse 3

Yes, already 2016, I thought I am there,
But only yesterday was still 2010 here,
So it will come to an end, but you will not even notice
And I still live in the same way in the children's dreams of these ...

All words are in the wind and my plans are broken,
I can’t change myself in any way, at least I try in appearance,
Teenage idol, and was washed with enough brains,
And everyone is not forgotten, but I became forgotten by all,

I am more eaten by everyday life who seems to be more,
The feeling that in my own life I became passers -by
I am at life under the sole fucking, she is oximiron,
There I try to survive one where I should in the semer,

On the glass as a bass, the actions are all by force,
But once for me it was generally in a joke,
I gained acceleration, and saw a prophetic dream,
All his dreams but someone threw in the eyes of sand ... IIII

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I don't know, perhaps I just miss the past
Because it was cool there ...

And I miss the future that I came up with
Because it will be cool there ...

Verse 4:

Somehow it shook, very little joy,
I didn’t find myself here, not my pier,
It's time to say Chao, what I composed,
All images and fictional appearance,

Because in the past it became a custom,
Like the game, I play distinctions,
And the zone of my border life on the bits,
And my heart complains like a yabeda ...

Work, vanity, text in thoughts, height,
The house is again, and she comes in a face here,
My servant is anger, but I would rewind
Sorry did not save my directness with myself,

Where are the tours around the cities? Only my mudam muse,
Not blown away, but also fell, the discussions were not small,
And as I did not explain, no one caught up with,
That not all my dreams rest on capital ...