Bauuuu…
Ninety four…
I want to stay in my happy, former measure,
Where people have not beaten, where hearts have not yet cooled,
Where life is like a bitch, people do not whine…
Аааааа…
Ninety four…
These gifts want to leave us without graves,
And the measure on the drain rotted, bought from the obstetrician shoe covers
At the entrance, it's a fucking movie, and we're in episodes.
I died and the rusty bus took me to the cunt!
I want to piss, and he, bitch, something does not stop!
I hope that Vadila will one day burn in Hell,
And I hope that I will get out of it soon!
He put on his headphones, returned to the past in an instant - immediately,
Where everything is much easier, mivina, water with gas,
Where strawberries are heavy, there is no envy, grief and pain,
This did not happen and now my words do not play a role ...
In the hands of the remote control, I look at the past from the back, like a movie,
It was all recent and I was there too, I was an actor,
I guard with their… tricks…
The film became a horror movie, after the change of directors!
Bauuu
Ninety-four…
I want to stay in my happy, former measure,
Where people have not beaten, where hearts have not yet cooled,
Where are life like bitches people did not whine…
Aaaaaa
Ninety four…
These gifts want to leave us without graves,
And the measure on the drain rotted, bought from the obstetrician shoe covers
At the entrance, it's a fucking movie, and we're in episodes.
Darkness eats us…
Money has become more important than people…
It all goes on for a long time
And here we are tired of it.
In the eyes of everyone you see these phrases,
Which are spoken by thirsty lips.
Everything has changed from the outside, or everything has become more difficult…
Or maybe we have grown up…
Me, dick knows…
