River - STEEL
текст песни

Damn, bro
What day of the week is it?
I'm like Bender
I burn in the fire for a week
Life is like a tender
Blender times
Not an ounce of meat, like a vegan
There is no measure of metal in me
I'm an iron pretzel
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Steel!
Made of steel
My style is not called crystal
I'm an iron man, a romantic heartthrob
No feelings other than fear
Skip personality evolution
Didn't improve himself to the quality of a sign
So they'll shake me out and clean me out
Uh!
Prepared tiramisu dessert
Didn't beg for hay
I immediately bought a braid
Didn't seem like anyone
I'm heard
I don't go to the microphone right away
I prepare a stick like a shepherd
Many people write that they have lost their grip
But pumped up the sonic forearm
There is no doubt that this is a dream
And it seems prophetic
I'm buying experience
I don't buy things
You can't cut corners in music
She's plaid
The robot seems to have something mixed in its lubricant
I'm not an office worker
I'm standing on a shovel
The pit is full of money
I need to dig it up
I want to put coffee in the armrest
Your robo-tatty
Work hard brother
Damn, bro
What day of the week is it?
I'm like Bender
I burn in the fire for a week
Life is like a tender
Blender times
Not an ounce of meat, like a vegan
There is no measure of metal in me
I'm an iron pretzel
Cancel rap function error
Steel!