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E-e! A!

I didn't believe in their souls and light
This chick baby, maybe I'm going blind
Well, give them gold and fur - this is the center of any universe
Remember what principle was lost

Remember how many princes passed by
And you're cute, but half
I slowed down, as if time was poured in
Like, I didn't notice, I'd like to find an incentive

I melted an ice floe with a glass of gin
You were shooting who could survive
A guy at a bar chilling after the action
You're dressed up, but slightly offended

And I would ask how you're doing, maybe
But the city whispered that you've cheated on a lot of money, and

I don't want to sleep alone, how are you doing, baby?
What should I give you?
You and I are both pluses, because all this is just stupid fun
And your cunning will not soak the bed (yeah)

Scroll, you got carried away, you are in random places
I am again
With a broken rhythm,
Calling down with crumpled flirtation
Something in the blood there,
You are like a postcard and there are hundreds of actresses of you

I do not feel charms in your face and fire
Except the desire to be greedy for money, slut
Measures masks like a pacifier, sharpens her pity everywhere
Boobs and lips - suckers, different smiles in bulk

Sweet, you are covered again from the phrases I said
The world will move with all its might, you are looking for a man with your eyes
To get out of the routine, no matter how many times
But you made a bunch of mistakes again

Scroll, you got carried away, you are in random places
I am again , that I won't
Fell to the bottom, it's easier to breathe there
We are happy victims of deception

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