Текст песни Пародокс - губы в кровь

You're a youngster you love diskateka
You walk at night and shoot cigarettes
You skillfully offers for the right and left
Underage love juvenile body
You dream you dream to be cool to be stylish
Do you think that being a stylish stylish
You set your appetite and stir up the nerves
Just hear me behind my back " bitch "

Your former friend has to go to school
They nightlife yours is not for fun
They are afraid to come to where you come in
They do not know that you know yourself
And your parents they have long forgotten you
They scored on you, and on a long -scored
It is only rarely a few phrases " hello, how are you "
And they do not care that you're always somewhere to disappear

Lips lips biting into blood gasped and cried
Resentment crying baby little little Tiny

You has exchanged his youth in someone's bed
Your regular get-together is now on ponel
You lost friends because you always wanted to be the first
And only hear behind him " bitch "
And you 're leaving again at night as there is the unknown
What zarobotat again yesterday on dope exchanged
Again as if to vomit soul of cells
After all, you are still a girl Tiny