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Yes, you are not a ske, we will break through without a bazaar,
Bad karma and a complete plan of the plan,
I took out the pipe, dial a number,
And at the other end, they say, brother died,
He went into the corrals ...
DO NOT UNDERSTAND, what's for jokes?!
He called half an hour ago, everything was normal.
Aside everything is superfluous, stop the car,
Somehow you boil, do you hear? You boil some kind of ...
Garbage, ambulance, onlookers, GNK - dogs,
And again I have five cents of the pins,
I recall how we wilted with him on Aftapati
Someone was spent lava, someone was bred,
Listen, but in theory we lived a pussy ...
Thoughts in the out ... area in mourning ... wild customs ...
And he lies with a boshka, broken by a guy shaved with a bat,
There is not a single evidence in the place of crime,
Not the holy faces, on the lobovukh of the glare,
They hid in tinting, on the mirror of prayers,
Under the seat, Bulya and shmali weight,
The guilty will answer, to hell with interest ...

We are every day
We are hiding under the laziness shadow,
We are on our wave
Among their people ...

In the morning of summer, I get up in the evening,
Notepad and pen, I am treated with staffs,
Someone is thumping, and someone rushes in buckwheat.
The light is cut off - I will put the candles.
Life is quick
And is not eternal in any way, on this path, Milky,
Leave your mark on the noticed
Thanks to actions, not rare adverbs ...
Over and over again, a dangerous attack was smeared,
It is in vain to consider my wealth with an infective,
Sick at times and now fashionable Alaska,
In appearance, the throw, moderately funny, moderately serious,
Close to the barefoot, stand
Do not stick me, I'm just a spectator
And you saw if you ... you dropped out ...
But you haven't seen ...

Fate left each of us
Threw press, flatten nala points,
Pammies fucking, it's funny to play on equal terms, because we
In life with one injury, marked in grams
Well, okay ... We compose our ballads ...
Hands in pockets until they are free until they are driven,
Not drunk, but others are tarnished ...
Restrained oaths, old
And now blata are morals, and we are glad to them
Living according to its own laws
Again and again, what's the point?
The question is sought! We are in a coma ...
We don’t remember, we don’t want to remember ...
That which led to this platform
Life ... coming, carrying, giving birth to thoughts
And do not die in a whirlpool, like ...
Chose instead of their path - overgrown thickets,
Ours more and more often roam them ...

Many live one day in a circle like a repita,
In a circle, parishes are rude, from round
Lost in a big game,
Not alone usually, but in whole groups
Muddy everyday life, many in the bud
Many are Butor, their own - but difficult

Watching a net-grain
And everyone will cover the back of a friend, and it's cool
In one team, from one district
And fuck on the throne to us, bro ...
We don't need it ...
Other goals give birth to other awards ...

Do not lose yourself, live according to concepts
Be part of the pack ... Do not goodbye the enemy ...
Do not lose yourself in concrete jungle
Bridges burn, but even they
Leave the coals ...

And the past smolders in memory
Any problems are temporary
Not burdened with manners, caring
Sparks like flint,
Checked by time ...

We are every day
We are hiding under the laziness shadow,
We are on our wave
Among their people ...