Йорш - Грехи и партаки
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We are old adult tired children
Everyone lies that men grow up over the years
We just become angrier and on the network
The wrong fishermen we sometimes get

And time goes, remains constant
Only strong wall and age of friends
To the sky loud mantras
Native overloaded sound

No sins on the sleeves
No on the heart of the parties
Not accessible paradise where my father is alive, and the mother is young
No betrayal and lies
And knives removed into the table
Not available paradise, not available paradise, no

And each playing war with fate
Hopes to hear the go -ahead again
That the soup cools, but tea with a sandwich
And waits under the clip pillow tortoise

I am thirty and every damn morning
I see someone else's man in the mirror
The eyes give out scars on the chin
Yes hundreds of knives in my back

No sins on the sleeves
No on the heart of the parties
Not accessible paradise where my father is alive, and the mother is young
No betrayal and lies
And knives removed into the table
Non -affordable paradise, not affordable paradise

No sins on the sleeves
No on the heart of the parties
Not accessible paradise where my father is alive, and the mother is young
No betrayal and lies
And knives removed into the table
Not available paradise, not available paradise, no

No sins on the sleeves
No on the heart of the parties
Not accessible paradise where my father is alive, and the mother is young, no
There is no betrayal and lies
And knives removed into the table
Non -affordable paradise, not affordable paradise
No no no no
Not available paradise