Ramirez feat. Nati Tedeeva - Paranoia
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Эта дорога полна абсурда
Стол опрокинутый на пол, битая посуда
Давно признал, и больше не скрою
Я называю харизмой свою паранойю
Со временем за горизонт, не смотря назад
Кому понятия диктуют, кому-то Запад
Сменив сознание, внезапно вошли в азарт
И, в прошлом староверы, переобулись трижды за год
Отличаю веру от религий
Не понимал как оправдывают подмену реликвий
Крест - не украшение, долбанные фрики
Уверен, вас не простили б святые лики
Гремел философ, сотрясая воздух
Поэзию сменив на прозу
Грел душу комедией…бокалом
Вчера был Маколей Калкин, теперь Маккалан
Ой да не боли душа
Светом наполненная
Вечно на виражах
Да в вечном покойная
Тянется день лихой
А ноченька тихо шепчет
Звездами да под луной
Сон вещий сокровенной речью
Ты опрометчиво думал я веган
А Мы вечно голодный веном
Мы запустим эти вибрации по твоим венам
Ты скоро убедишься в этом, просто поверь Нам
Заведомо поняв Союзника силу
И без протеста поверив ему
Я сам не понял, в моменте, как быстро накрыло
И, как обычно, с привычкой быть одному
А после…разгоряченный в эмоциях…стих
Отведав горечи блуд пробужденный
Я под рапэ укладывал стих
И под Натэмом прозреть обреченный
А тень окутав чертоги личности
Воспевала в её тихом омуте
«Пророка» песнь о своей исключительности
Остановись, ты заперт в этой чертовой комнате
Я же…много эпизодов сыграл
Пересмотрел с всё, что мне непонятно
И понял - Шоу Трумана моё кино…
Моя Жизнь… Стоп… Снято…
Ой да не боли душа
Светом наполненная
Вечно на виражах
Да в вечном покойная
Тянется день лихой
А ноченька тихо шепчет
Звездами да под луной
Сон вещий сокровенной речью
Ой да не боли душа
Светом наполненная
Вечно на виражах
Да в вечном покойная
Тянется день лихой
А ноченька тихо шепчет
Звездами да под луной
Сон вещий сокровенной речью
Ой да не боли душа
Светом наполненная
Вечно на виражах
Да в вечном покойная
Тянется день лихой
А ноченька тихо шепчет
Звездами да под луной
Сон вещий сокровенной речью
This road is full of absurdity
A table overturned on the floor, broken dishes
I've long since admitted it, and I won't hide it anymore
I call my paranoia charisma
Over time, beyond the horizon, without looking back
To some, concepts dictate, to others, the West
Having changed consciousness, we suddenly became passionate
And, former Old Believers, we changed our shoes three times in a year
I distinguish faith from religions
I didn't understand how they justify the substitution of relics
A cross is not an ornament, damn freaks
I'm sure the holy faces wouldn't forgive you
The philosopher thundered, shaking the air
Exchanging poetry for prose
Warmed the soul with comedy...with a glass
Yesterday it was Macaulay Culkin, now McCallan
Oh, don't hurt, soul
Filled with light
Forever on bends
Yes, in eternity, at peace
The daring day drags on
A The night quietly whispers
Under the stars and under the moon
A prophetic dream with secret speech
You rashly thought I was a vegan
And We are the eternally hungry venom
We will send these vibrations through your veins
You will soon be convinced of this, just trust Us
Having understood the Ally's power
And believing him without protest
I myself didn't realize, in the moment, how quickly it covered me
And, as usual, with the habit of being alone
And then...heated with emotion...a verse
Having tasted the bitterness of awakened fornication
I laid down a verse to rapé
And under Natham, the doomed to see clearly
And the shadow, enveloping the chambers of the self
Sang in its quiet pool
"The Prophet" a song about its exceptionalism
Stop, you're locked in this damn room
I...played many episodes
Rewatched everything I didn't understand
And understood - The Truman Show is my movie...
My Life... Stop... Cut...
Oh, don't hurt, soul
Filled with light
Forever on the bends
And in eternity at peace
The daring day drags on
And the night quietly whispers
With the stars and under the moon
A prophetic dream with a secret speech
Oh, don't hurt, soul
Filled with light
Forever on the bends
And in eternity at peace
The daring day drags on
And the night quietly whispers
With the stars and under the moon
A prophetic dream with a secret speech
Oh, don't hurt, soul
Filled with light
Forever on the bends
And in eternity at peace
The daring day drags on
And the night quietly whispers
With the stars and under the moon
A prophetic dream with a secret speech
A table overturned on the floor, broken dishes
I've long since admitted it, and I won't hide it anymore
I call my paranoia charisma
Over time, beyond the horizon, without looking back
To some, concepts dictate, to others, the West
Having changed consciousness, we suddenly became passionate
And, former Old Believers, we changed our shoes three times in a year
I distinguish faith from religions
I didn't understand how they justify the substitution of relics
A cross is not an ornament, damn freaks
I'm sure the holy faces wouldn't forgive you
The philosopher thundered, shaking the air
Exchanging poetry for prose
Warmed the soul with comedy...with a glass
Yesterday it was Macaulay Culkin, now McCallan
Oh, don't hurt, soul
Filled with light
Forever on bends
Yes, in eternity, at peace
The daring day drags on
A The night quietly whispers
Under the stars and under the moon
A prophetic dream with secret speech
You rashly thought I was a vegan
And We are the eternally hungry venom
We will send these vibrations through your veins
You will soon be convinced of this, just trust Us
Having understood the Ally's power
And believing him without protest
I myself didn't realize, in the moment, how quickly it covered me
And, as usual, with the habit of being alone
And then...heated with emotion...a verse
Having tasted the bitterness of awakened fornication
I laid down a verse to rapé
And under Natham, the doomed to see clearly
And the shadow, enveloping the chambers of the self
Sang in its quiet pool
"The Prophet" a song about its exceptionalism
Stop, you're locked in this damn room
I...played many episodes
Rewatched everything I didn't understand
And understood - The Truman Show is my movie...
My Life... Stop... Cut...
Oh, don't hurt, soul
Filled with light
Forever on the bends
And in eternity at peace
The daring day drags on
And the night quietly whispers
With the stars and under the moon
A prophetic dream with a secret speech
Oh, don't hurt, soul
Filled with light
Forever on the bends
And in eternity at peace
The daring day drags on
And the night quietly whispers
With the stars and under the moon
A prophetic dream with a secret speech
Oh, don't hurt, soul
Filled with light
Forever on the bends
And in eternity at peace
The daring day drags on
And the night quietly whispers
With the stars and under the moon
A prophetic dream with a secret speech