Weeka - Голова
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My head is filled with noise
Yes, I admit it
Sometimes I feel like crap in the morning
I still love her
My head is filled with noise
Yes, I admit it
Sometimes I feel like crap in the morning
I still love her

I learned from many people mentally
I learned from many people thank you
The truth is nice, but it’s unlikely to be mutual
The sympathy of these parties
I learned from many people mentally
I learned from many people thank you
The truth is nice, but it’s unlikely to be mutual
The sympathy of these parties

My enemy, my friend, my neighbor
This is my head
This is my drug, not everyone is like that
What's the head
Many times fear itself appeared
Drip on the brain
Metamorphosis
Changes in the head
Thoughts wagons
But there are no platforms
People are stuck
Shoot without ammo
Head on concrete
But they remember
Death on the ringtone
Always ready
Round and round again
Thoughts are cool
Let's make a circle
Later over the bumps
Let's jump in
On the wave of problems
As if on a space
I missed it somewhere
Somewhere he turned pale
There are many different bodies
In my head I loved the section
Collected wanted
My head is my lot

Before brushing your teeth
The question arises, what happened?
Before brushing your teeth
Worms in my head
Before brushing your teeth
The question arises, what happened?
Before brushing your teeth
Worms in my head
Rummaging and searching
They pray and squeak
Looking for food
Yes, there are thousands of them
But sooner or later
I end up in the pen myself
Everything is in gonzo mode
Or death pose

My head is filled with noise
Yes, I admit it
Sometimes I feel like crap in the morning
I still love her
My head is filled with noise
Yes, I admit it
Sometimes I feel like crap in the morning
I still love her
My head is filled with noise
Yes, I admit it
Sometimes I feel like crap in the morning
I still love her
My head is filled with noise
Yes, I admit it
Sometimes I feel like crap in the morning
I still love her