Текст песни Скриптон - Я не улыбаюсь

I'm fooling around in the name of interests. S * chki are waiting for my call to relieve my stress to them. I do not smile, affection - hapki, trips - grandmother, clips - slippers. Stitched out of victories, but I'm not smiling. I play the fool in the name of interests, S * chki are waiting for my call to relieve my stress to them. I do not smile, affection - hapki, trips - grandmother, clips - slippers. Stitched out of victories, but I'm not smiling. I am not smiling. It seems to be a couple of days, but so that I can hardly stand on my feet. How old are you? The struggle is the same in me. To get shaitan, I’m not coming in contact with anyone. My house is now without walls and I do not need a mess. (Fuck whose street this is, I'm a drunken native) Someone was driving, how so? Powder. Gunpowder flies into life like a gorilla. There are all master keys, there is something to feed d * beat. (Places in the sun and courage) And how much they would not shine. (Crime, a grinder with a piece of paper) Tell your brother what the strength is. I buried the hut behind the hut, Hundreds, hundreds of centuries there. I'm wearing black and white lenses, And wider than the stripes in the movie. (In ah * e from Pullix) Che with you? A new story invigorates, And I would even smile here. (Smiled?) I wouldn’t even do that, Akella missed. You are safe and M is our remedy. Your damage has remained the same. (How are they there?) Everything around and sentiment, Right now I'll pay, do not believe. But from laughter, I answer. After all, I knew on Che and with whom I am coming here. I'm fooling around in the name of interests. S * chki are waiting for my call to relieve my stress to them. I do not smile, affection - hapki, trips - grandmother, clips - slippers. Stitched out of victories, but I'm not smiling. I play the fool in the name of interests, S * chki are waiting for my call to relieve my stress to them. I do not smile, caresses - hapki, trips - grandmothers, clips - slippers, Sewn from victories, but I do not smile. (How do you hear?) You're stupid, tie a kid, I poured. You will? You will?! Okay, myself. You know, do not you shit, who will buy it? No fucking shit me! (C'mon, fucking) Or do you believe that you say no to Cognac? x * y there! You will only be vodka. Stop looking for meaning! The hall has long been soaked in sweat. You are one sour brow. Get the fuck out of here! Look at yourself, what do you want, so that everything around finds its colors again? Come on, I’m your Brodsky. We sniffed, we live to see! No, no, I’m fooling around in the name of interests, I didn’t take types as friends just because it smells of weight. I feel like shit and then the son of Zeus, I feel like in my hometown just Leps, Peps. I blow it with a face, I went into the woods, with * chki cooler than a pontoreza. And I don’t lose my head when it smells like a * x from them, It smells like a cache, it smells like a press on paper. No, I didn’t start the Mass, I don’t smile. I know you're close, I stink like Yellow, But you fucking knock me out of the way. I can’t get anywhere from you, But I'm still the main one. After all, I play the fool in the name of interests, S * chki are waiting for my call to relieve my stress to them. I do not smile, caresses - hapki, trips - grandmothers, clips - slippers, Sewn from victories, but I do not smile. I play the fool in the name of interests, S * chki are waiting for my call to relieve my stress to them. I do not smile, caresses - hapki, trips - grandmothers, clips - slippers, Sewn from victories, but I do not smile. I hear my voice. I hear my voice. I hear my voice. I hear my voice.