SILVER CROC - Склейка
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Gluing, make-up
Gluing, tape
Gluing, make-up
Gluing, gluing
Gluing make-up
Which will cover up the fakap
Gluing tape
With bugs in my hands
From all the failures a touchdown
Just don't cry to the sound
No one will notice how the boy is aiming from the bottom
Gluing make-up
Which will cover up the fakap
Gluing tape
With bugs in my hands
From all the failures a touchdown
Just don't cry to the sound
No one will notice how the boy is aiming from the bottom
Did we make millions
So right away with a snap of your fingers
Needed calcium to get strong
But few have seen how they had to try
The topic only contained icons
How thoughts swirled in a waltz
How to rise so high
To be the first on Mars
If life is analogous to a game, then mine is a snake
Before the money flowed like a river there was a watering can
I stocked up grain by grain, like a squirrel before wintering
To then see the mountain of dough gluing
I know I was being watched
Like mechanics without lubrication
After all, they didn’t care about the details
And they tightened the screws without affection
I'm wearing a helmet the whole way
They threw stones at us for failures
Raising them from the ground instead of us
Did we make millions
So right away with a snap of your fingers
No
But they stung like scorpions
Anyone who suggests we surrender
They want everything to be smooth
But there are mountains everywhere, like in Montenegro
And we ran, burning calories, like in a crematorium
Gluing make-up
Which will cover up the fakap
Gluing tape
With bugs in my hands
From all the failures a touchdown
Just don't cry to the sound
No one will notice how the boy is aiming from the bottom
Gluing make-up
Which will cover up the fakap
Gluing tape
With bugs in my hands
From all the failures a touchdown
Just don't cry to the sound
No one will notice how the boy is aiming from the bottom
Bro, just pretend it's all filming
You are the main character in it and the shelf is bursting with awards.
How many unsuccessful takes have you gone through?
But chance is the best editor
He, like a tailor, took all the mistakes and fixed them
Glue
Sorry bro, but the main character
Gotta survive the tragedy
Through pain and with plans for battle
Create your legacy
And let critics in the media give us a standing ovation
We already paid for the change in their attitude
Even those who shook their fingers at us
Or twisted it at the temple
Our sign reached them and made their hearts beat faster
But this is just a clipping
They will forget how they got out
Their ridicule was like electric shocks
All that remains of the complete picture is
Makeup
Which will cover up the fakap
Tape
With bugs in my hands
From all the failures a touchdown
Just don't cry to the sound
No one will notice how the boy is aiming from the bottom
Gluing make-up
Which will cover up the fakap
Gluing tape
With bugs in my hands
From all the failures a touchdown
Just don't cry to the sound
No one will notice how the boy is aiming from the bottom