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текст песни

And you know, I'm pleased
Rock your consciousness with your verses
Drive thoughts between alleys along with smoke in the wind

And I still smoke cool
Leaving hope behind gray ashes
Setting traps for drunken delirium
Remaining the same honest and faithful

Perhaps that's enough already
Complain and press for pity
It's time to stop listening
Guf's songs among Stalin's towers

You have to start yourself
Becomes an example
This is the premiere of my debut
With a request, like an idol, to the stage

Something from a diary series
Has turned into a whole hobby
At night, like a zombie in front of the monitor, the fucked up one remembered that it was worth it

Organizing Thoughts
Filled with dreams
Gave free rein to his consciousness, revealing the dark side of his personality

Sitting on the high voltage wire of life
In the role of a gray-haired, half-dead raven
I finally understood what it was worth thanking my hometown and God for

Anxiety about the future
Doesn't give me peace
There won't be a headache if you don't let it go -

Remember, when you go on a binge, remember
What are you, and then raise tons of dark bass, whose thoughts are voluminous
I'm covered in sweat on the beat
A number with a photo is being dialed near the house

Somewhere someone is hurting
And I watch the sunrise carefree
Feeding on the flesh of creativity
But even the crow is sometimes deprived of freedom by nature

And no matter how cool it would be
Someday this will all end
Again with a cigarette, among the thoughts of acacias
I'm killing myself, but it's like I don't want to

And it seems
I'm full of ink
But the handwriting is crooked
Wait for ZIL banners on Red Square