MOLD - Картина
текст песни

No matter how hard you try, you'll get it eventually.
You're full of doubts inside.
Put the camera away - everyone has the same opinion.
We grew up in the steppe - there's only one eclipse there.
I read poetry - no, I consider their opinions.
Let's not flatter - now let's be confident.
Less talk bullshit - and you'll become oblivious.
I thought about leaving - I resisted.
I showed the boys a fan.
I did shit only with faith and truth.
Jump on a chair and scream for mercy.
Hit me in the face with a shovel.
What happened to the shovel?
Where is my reward?
What's behind you?
What's stopping you from crying?
What to eat when you have no money?
A stream of information - TV
Flowing into prostration - philok
A picture is drawn right on the bed
They were all told - they didn't want to
I twist my scythe and share it with those
Who are close in spirit, with whom they don't share walls
Wherever I look - shadows all around me
All wars are to blame for fucking laziness
Who will take a piece when everything has long been eaten? We'll circle the nearest one - then we'll divide everything up.
I heard the advice they said.
What's heard in style is heard by others.
The guys quickly lost everything long ago.
I hear sounds right in my apartment.
We'll take down anyone - accurate as at a shooting range.
They installed a meter - a loan on the phone.
He's been baked for a long time - he didn't clear out the apartment.
You thought you were distracted - I think they lost it.
The painting is painted in oil.
My painting is painted in oil.
My painting is painted in oil.
My painting is painted in oil.
My painting is painted in oil.
My painting is painted.
My painting is painted.
My painting is painted.
My painting is painted.
My painting is painted.