7000 штук баксов feat. Louna - Дедлайн
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Two times. Our turn
Three four. It comes
Three four five six
Who managed to eat whom?
Who managed to sit down?
Who to eat where to climb
Seven and eight is so
Nine ten your honor.
Well, well, wider circle
Who is our enemy who is our friend
Who is working with whom leisure
Among the males and bitches?
Who will chop the bitches under us?
Who is worthy of hellish torment?
As sometimes scares suddenly
The world around

There will be day and dogs
Mad packs
They will give the sky a sign up by directing barking
And the edge of the Pandora box will open
Then we will see the true Deadline.

Two times. I want
Three four. I'm crying.
Five. Six. Everything is on the shoulder.
Out Side? Go to the doctor!
Not a format? Red light
Red light no road
If we weak in the ditch
Seven and eight per hundred years.
We are flying that there is strength
Spraying on the clock
Us dumber of nerves vomit
What kind of power is we carrying us?
But back or forward
Everyone knows where rushing?
Nine ten.
Our turn is coming.

There will be day and dogs
Mad packs
They will give the sky a sign up by directing barking
And the edge of the Pandora box will open
Then we will see the true Deadline.

There will be a day suddenly when
Disputes will suddenly subside.
When our entire Galdage ends and barking
And the edge of the Pandora drawer closes
Well, which of us will cross Deadline?
Deadline