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... Calls ... calls
I'll go home and remember something ...
Autumn, her hair , arms unnecessary sounds
I would never have called her a bitch
After all, she made me soup from grichbokov
Indian movies she's afraid to climb on the roof
I did not know what pain is , the degree zero
But I'm drunk near Stobo , well, now !?
Now alcohol Rock and Roll Jazz
Bass Napas adidas Napas I like Fantomas
thought climb climber on the Dalai Lama
But he was busy in his trans pan two eggs tomatoes
gas and Napas kitosy dancing plus disease doctor found us
You have cancer in my cat 's death is when the thin ice
slippery floor once choir mad house
And increasingly been in her office
I increasingly see the bag long dude Pippi scores
Under dubstep in the entrance to her we see each other more often
Small world , and how many others there songs
Would find her on the road to the entrance
Blow up with you slash and you turn into an ordinary girl
If only bro Cupid did not shoot at idle
And we are with you Let's go to the apartment empty
I long for the time when we dance all night
... (?) ... Wine cheese cinema
you always wanted to sit in the warmth of Tebet
And now I'm somewhere where it ends at the edge of a mountain range
It was cold 20 years especially the last three years, two wet
garden basins (?) ladies davalochki bottle wand
On the curve drink tap you for a long time do not call me
and I almost forgot you but I remember ...
Autumn her hair hands unnecessary sounds
She is afraid to climb on the roof
I did not know what pain is zero degrees
But I'm drunk next to you , and now !?
Now alcohol Rock and Roll Jazz bass Napas
And we will dance with you farewell waltz
In the evening, come winter snow outside the window thinking about you
And something poured something again forgotten
Again, see my foundation killed and doors closed
Himself hoarse voice says there is still thin filaments
And your smile on the old video and how we stole each other
Eyes have not even seen the audience and the days become so marvelous
After all, I'm a romantic of the last century
And even if time presses universal ego
I always thought that saves you there somewhere ...
Somewhere thin fingers left footprints on my sedrtse
Always asked me to undress most loved me
I also loved you not childish
But the idea that you do not have the blades through the veins in the completely equipped
Where are you , my daughter found a captain in the club marijuana smoke
Our nirvana Kusman memories
My friend Murakami me sometimes , I understand exactly it
In the black coat in the hands of whitefish and here there will be no rhyme
And after Risley will be lost at least some sense
All the leaves fall off slow step above forty alcohol
Cat lost control and then the role of the script
He was not allowed to write deprived of love handles sheet
And he cringed in gray lump

... in a gray lump shrank ...

- & Quot; I saved your life & quot;
- & quot; I have a reprieve from death & quot;
- & Quot; It is like ? & Quot;
- & quot; I always meet with death, my cradle was beside the coffin ... & quot;
- & Quot; Aaa enough of loud phrases ... tired ... & quot;
- & quot; You do not understand me . & quot;
- & Quot; Yes, everything I know ... & quot;