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А я сутками на студии, ведь студия дома теперь,
Пишу в моно тебе, а хочется в стерео чувств.
Стирая эту грусть, нас не отпустит,
Реплей, ну, и пусть.
А ты сменила винстон на красный мальборо,
Ты с собой половину меня забрала.
Ты забросила зал и эти жопопресеты,
Теперь алкоголь в качестве твоей диеты.
Каблуки всё так же не ниже шестнадцати,
Домой всё так же не раньше двенадцати.
На заднем бэхи зажимают тебя пацаны,
Раны на сердце ещё больше коцаны.
Ну, а я что, каждый день праздную,
Что потерял я тебя такую классную.
Что закончилось всё довольно праздно,
Не плачь, дурочка, теперь уже напрасно.
припев:
Научу тебя мальборо красный в соло,
Дым в окно что крепче любви.
Мы не одни, но я по-прежнему остался в моно,
Я скручу твою преданность, подожгу об взгляды других.
2ой куплет:
Чё ты хотела мне доказать своим характером бляди,
Твоему гонору нету предела, знаешь, но это не катит.
Хватит говорить об одном и том же в кровати,
Я не ищу здесь оправданий, так что давай до свидания.
Слышь, ты не простая сучка с улицы,
Та, что с мозгами курицы, так что давай не дуйся там.
Эй, всё непременно образуется,
Эти воспоминания ветер погоду сдует сам.
А чё, в роли мучачо, по кабакам маячу,
Пока в руке бокал держал, даме кинул задачу.
Зачён, сегодня мы с тобой время фигачим,
Мысли оставь на потом, когда сниму с тебя платье.
Каждый в итоге за всё заплатит,
Оставь меня в моно и оставайся нейтральной.
Все планы купидона были по-ходу провальны,
Просто оставь меня здесь и давай до свидания.
3ий куплет:
А я-то что, как обычно до дома,
Как обычно в наушниках под капюшоном.
И на айподе не будет звучать как всё хреново,
Только в мыслях воротится как мы снова по-новой.
Тебе не стать рингтоном моего телефона,
И уж точно не той, чьё имя в горле комом.
И пусть тебя мажет там сколько угодно,
Мне будет уроком, тебе станет законом.
And I'm for days at the studio, because the studio is now at home,
I am writing in mono for you, but I want in a stereo of feelings.
Washing this sadness, he will not let us go,
Repleles, well, and let.
And you changed Winston to Red Malborough,
You took me half with you.
You abandoned the hall and these assholes,
Now alcohol as your diet.
Heels are still not lower than sixteen,
Home is still not earlier than twelve.
Boys clamps you in the back beah,
The wounds on the heart are even more kotsan.
Well, what am I idle every day,
That I lost you so cool.
That everything ended pretty idly,
Do not cry, fool, now in vain.
chorus:
I will teach you the Malboro Red in Solo,
Smoke in the window that is stronger than love.
We are not alone, but I still stayed in mono,
I will twist your devotion, I will set fire on the views of others.
2nd verse:
What did you want to prove to me with your character whores,
There is no limit to your fee, you know, but it doesn’t roll.
Stop talking about the same thing in bed,
I am not looking for excuses here, so let's go.
Hey, you're not a simple bitch from the street
The one with the brains of the chicken, so let's not get there.
Hey, everything will certainly form
These memories of the wind will blow off the weather itself.
And what, in the role of Muchacho, by the tavern on the beacons,
While he held a glass in his hand, the lady threw the task.
Fortunately, today we are and we're fiddling,
Leave your thoughts for later, when I take off your dress.
Everyone as a result will pay for everything,
Leave me in mono and stay neutral.
All Cupid's plans were in the way.
Just leave me here and let's go.
3rd verse:
And what am I, as usual home,
As usual in headphones under the hood.
And on the iPod it will not sound like everything is bad,
Only in his thoughts he collapses as we are again in a new way.
You can't become a ringtone of my phone,
And certainly not the one whose name is lumpy in the throat.
And let you smear you there as much as you like,
I will be a lesson, you will become a law.
I am writing in mono for you, but I want in a stereo of feelings.
Washing this sadness, he will not let us go,
Repleles, well, and let.
And you changed Winston to Red Malborough,
You took me half with you.
You abandoned the hall and these assholes,
Now alcohol as your diet.
Heels are still not lower than sixteen,
Home is still not earlier than twelve.
Boys clamps you in the back beah,
The wounds on the heart are even more kotsan.
Well, what am I idle every day,
That I lost you so cool.
That everything ended pretty idly,
Do not cry, fool, now in vain.
chorus:
I will teach you the Malboro Red in Solo,
Smoke in the window that is stronger than love.
We are not alone, but I still stayed in mono,
I will twist your devotion, I will set fire on the views of others.
2nd verse:
What did you want to prove to me with your character whores,
There is no limit to your fee, you know, but it doesn’t roll.
Stop talking about the same thing in bed,
I am not looking for excuses here, so let's go.
Hey, you're not a simple bitch from the street
The one with the brains of the chicken, so let's not get there.
Hey, everything will certainly form
These memories of the wind will blow off the weather itself.
And what, in the role of Muchacho, by the tavern on the beacons,
While he held a glass in his hand, the lady threw the task.
Fortunately, today we are and we're fiddling,
Leave your thoughts for later, when I take off your dress.
Everyone as a result will pay for everything,
Leave me in mono and stay neutral.
All Cupid's plans were in the way.
Just leave me here and let's go.
3rd verse:
And what am I, as usual home,
As usual in headphones under the hood.
And on the iPod it will not sound like everything is bad,
Only in his thoughts he collapses as we are again in a new way.
You can't become a ringtone of my phone,
And certainly not the one whose name is lumpy in the throat.
And let you smear you there as much as you like,
I will be a lesson, you will become a law.
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