The СОЛПаТЭИН. - Мой милый кэжуал-бой
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The same caps
The same clothes
Your Target with Cherkizon
Every girl knows
That the crosses are on Velcro
And you don’t know about the laces
That you cut all the huts
Only you dream of Sipi
Name for the company
It is more desirable to brutalier
So cooler, so casual
Hide a groan and then
Look for a shirt in a cage!

My dear Cajlbo
I sincerely regret
Your patch and your choice
Become more dumber
My dear Kajl battle
Nabey a party is faster
My dear Cajlbo
The sector will be depressed

Where is your protest
Against Ebay?
Where is your order
With auction?
Walk on gazelles
Only in those, three hundredths,
What we chased at school!
I don’t understand
that the casuals are all suddenly
15-17 they are all years old
Really so much
The skin became suddenly
What was born
This second hand
What it was
On Sipi, a mortgage
Who was to blame and was the motive
Why your dad
Going to your mother
Suddenly he began to chase the locomotive

Don't cry
This is just clothes
You won't come to the sector
Cocks there are pictures
The same fuckers
In Suprim and OBEE
They have a goal only fashion
And all in a row with Ebay
Your entire order will come
If you order early
Lacostes or warm quilted jacket
Under the sound of hard bass
In Karchartes
You fell down the tag
And I will go to the seconds diba!