Ham - Я больше не пишу так ...
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Я больше не пишу так - я больше не пишу так
Я пешком или там до ближайших маршруток,
И каждым утром - леплю тот новый день из плюшек
Люблю когда хотя бы нужен небу в кружевах,
Это за вас осушу любой бокал до дна
Город охвачен блудом
Мы стали чьим-то блюдом
Я больше не пишу так - я больше так не буду
Сердца руда теперь - вырвать без труда проверь,
Заходи без стука в дверь - она всегда открытая
Открытками привет те май - закрывай не обнимая
Темнота немая - то грызёт - то стонет лаская
И здесь людская суета погоня за престолом
А ты братик звони - я всегда на телефоне
Там где-то в переходах - от прихода холода,
Я то туда то сюда - а сам то не откуда
Я больше не пишу так - и знаешь дико сушит,
Люди словами душат - люди харкают в души,
Каким ходить маршрутом - не стать шутом
И жутко сушит - но я больше не пишут так
Я больше не пишу так
Мы тот пожар не тушим,
В том подъезде который укрывал от стужи,
И что там с дружбой так нужно
Так лучше будет
Душа в кольчуге нет уюта
И с чём черт не шутит
Мир замутит и раскрутит этих на лаве
Лови губами кислород что принадлежит тебе
Братан без Б - что мы решаем теперь,
От детства остаётся память, память за тобой как тень
Я больше не пишу так - там нету сердца стука
Там слёзы сука … и сто процентов не от лука
Я больше не пишу так - не слово проституткам,
Не слово тем глухим дворам - что меняют рассудок
Я больше не пишу так - и больше не прошу там,
Всё хорошо - ваш порошок это безпонт и мутор
Я больше не пишу так - я больше не пишу вам
A jump without a parachute
There are no more jokes
I don't write like that anymore - I don't write like that anymore
I am on foot or there to the nearest minibuses,
And every morning - I sculpt that new day from the buns
I love when at least the sky is needed in lace,
It is for you to drain any glass to the bottom
The city is covered by fornication
We have become someone's dish
I don't write like that anymore - I won't be like that anymore
The hearts of ore now - to pull out easily, check,
Come without knocking on the door - it is always open
Hello postcards those May - close without hugging
The darkness is dumb - then gnaws - then caress
And here human vanity pursuit of the throne
And you call a brother - I'm always on the phone
There is somewhere in the crossings - from the arrival of the cold,
I am there and here - but it myself is not from where
I don't write like that anymore - and you know wildly,
People are strangling with words - people get into the souls,
What to walk on a route is not to become a jester
And terribly dries - but I don't write like that anymore
I don't write like that anymore
We do not extinguish that fire
In that entrance that she covered from a cold,
And what is there with friendship so
So it will be better
There is no comfort soul in chain mail
And what the hell is not joking
The world will mate and promote these on lava
Catch your lips oxygen that belongs to you
A bro without b - what we decide now,
Memory remains from childhood, memory is for you like a shadow
I don't write like that anymore - there is no heart
There are tears of bitch ... and one hundred percent not from onions
I no longer write like that - not the word to prostitutes,
Not the word to those deaf yards - that they change their minds
I don't write like that anymore - and I no longer ask there,
Everything is fine - your powder is an empty and dart
I don't write like that anymore - I don't write to you anymore
There are no more jokes
I don't write like that anymore - I don't write like that anymore
I am on foot or there to the nearest minibuses,
And every morning - I sculpt that new day from the buns
I love when at least the sky is needed in lace,
It is for you to drain any glass to the bottom
The city is covered by fornication
We have become someone's dish
I don't write like that anymore - I won't be like that anymore
The hearts of ore now - to pull out easily, check,
Come without knocking on the door - it is always open
Hello postcards those May - close without hugging
The darkness is dumb - then gnaws - then caress
And here human vanity pursuit of the throne
And you call a brother - I'm always on the phone
There is somewhere in the crossings - from the arrival of the cold,
I am there and here - but it myself is not from where
I don't write like that anymore - and you know wildly,
People are strangling with words - people get into the souls,
What to walk on a route is not to become a jester
And terribly dries - but I don't write like that anymore
I don't write like that anymore
We do not extinguish that fire
In that entrance that she covered from a cold,
And what is there with friendship so
So it will be better
There is no comfort soul in chain mail
And what the hell is not joking
The world will mate and promote these on lava
Catch your lips oxygen that belongs to you
A bro without b - what we decide now,
Memory remains from childhood, memory is for you like a shadow
I don't write like that anymore - there is no heart
There are tears of bitch ... and one hundred percent not from onions
I no longer write like that - not the word to prostitutes,
Not the word to those deaf yards - that they change their minds
I don't write like that anymore - and I no longer ask there,
Everything is fine - your powder is an empty and dart
I don't write like that anymore - I don't write to you anymore
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