PLUWG - Чуть лучше
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Today I'm not sad
Cheerful, I'm floating to the studio
She's sulking that I'll be late again
It's about age
There's no more thrill in pushing air
This is what they'll all be remembered for, bitch
The first one in the nostril
It's good that I came to my senses in time
That's how all my youth would have stayed
I'm reading now with a broken voice
Nerves are prickly
As if I'm being cut with a knife
We leave the house again all smelly
But with a couple of twisted ones
So today will be a little better

Like a dog I want a bitch
Narik asks for a thing
To fall out of reality again
Life is a movie
I don't give a fuck about TV series
I'm walking along Otradnoye
A day ago I arrived from Pechatniki
New Arbat, come meet me
If you don't meet me, then fuck your whole event

We are the driveway
The correct label is unknown
I'm reading under my heel again hip-hapchik
I'm tearing the bitch apart
If we haven't fucked for about a week
My head is boiling
I can't understand if the recording is normal
As always, I'm trying harder
As always, I'm sick of yelling
Let's talk calmly
I wish you peace and happiness for us

I was involved, I remember, they rolled me in parts
Now my fingerprints are definitely in power

But I don't despair,
What happened, as they say, is in the past

Today I'm not sad
Cheerful, I'm floating to the studio
She's sulking that I'll be late again
It's about age
There's no more thrill in pushing air
This is what they will all be remembered for, bitch
The first one in the nostril
It's good that I came to my senses in time
That's how all my youth would have remained
I'm reading now with a broken voice
Prickly nerves
As if I were being cut with a knife
We're all leaving the house again stinky
But bring a couple of rolled ones
So today will be a little better