Ильдар Юсупов - два три
текст песни

Jump-jump
Deftly pulled off his sock
Just break the bed
You won't be able to pay forever
I can't lie
And you can do everything and climb again
Everything is lower
Go away, fuck off
oh my god
How I want to go home
Where are you?
No no I'm not for you
Laughter and dirt
How are you and no, get off
How are you doing? I'll give you a pam pam
You won't be able to wash yourself forever
My prince too
And this gently light green glow is inappropriate
Where the fuck am I by the way
Oh my God
How I want to go home
Where are you?
No no I'm not for you
The child has a name day
And there are peacocks inside it
Fireworks are set off
Two people looking from behind the door
He knows everything and gets drunk
She doesn’t believe it, but she has to
The years are dripping on the cake
The rain is crying on the umbrella
I don’t want to stop scrolling, I don’t want to stop singing
How long does it take for a stone to wait and for water to boil?
Many times and never
I'm used to watching water boil
I spit in the wind I eat words
I visit different islands
I capture how the water boils
I'm like no sometimes like yes
The dream is like delirium, I'm fifteen years old
I stand and I sleep and I walk and I don’t
I'm either weak or taken ill, sometimes in a hurry, sometimes waiting
It’s all like a reproach and that’s why I breathe
How I love watching
How the day rhymes my shadow on the walls
In my eyes are the secrets of all tribes
I'm always in love
I don't want to be sick, I want to love
I can't sing I can xha
I can xxy I can xxy
And I carry poetry in my groin
I cut the grass so it grows
To please your goat
To please all your goats
I have no no
I have no years, my suit is concrete
I buried myself in fear, it smells like home
I drop my daughter but then I catch her
If my son is nearby, I love him
If you're full of poison and your leg is warm
Where is your hand and where are you in general?
Why everywhere why like a shadow
Because for some reason I'm lazy
I am a detail from what we
No, I'm an empty February from under your winter
I'm outside man I have a knife
I live more painfully than you die
And I won’t hear you die while you’re sleeping
I will die in you and you will love silence
You will love silence and you will love silence
You will love the silence you will love the silence
You don't believe in God at all
Neither this nor any
I have smoke and wind
Yes, wonderful dreams about summer
Where you look at the boats
And chins on the shoulders
There I looked a little further
Than I looked a little earlier