Текст песни Бандитская четырка - Клубника

Verse 1:
I fall into these torn webs again
Again the dye on the lips, strawberry kabart
and who is this moron what's with you in the pictures?
I would have stuffed him with fucking in his face.
I could become a father and the best musician
Slut - lava, hangs out in Dante
She bothers there, a bunch of roses on her knees.
And we here with the guys got on stsyros
Seals drug candy wrappers, bottles
spoons cooled down and forks sharpened.
SMS on mobile: I miss you
Probably I did something extra on that stalemate.
I will undress you again, every time as the first
Tattoo hee soon what are hidden veins
don’t blame me, I’ll drive up to you now
under the rut that would catch up with you.
I'm your Analog.
Do you hear why there is so little?
Suck up the fucker yes I covered myself with the blanket
I'm 22, I'm 23
and all this repchina is on me and not inside
Chorus:
So where did the sadness come from?
Your lips taste like martini.
Please don't die my love.
After all, I go crazy on you (repeat 2 times)
Verse 2.
thank you for what happened
Fuck the past, the past is fucked up
Steray approached
Trash under the light of the moon
I gave up marijuana this summer
Collected tulips for you and put everything in a bouquet
and these pseudo-people
like people layout
navidika marafet and brighter manicure
Come and watch porn about mothers
I love you, waiting in a week
And in the clip on antlers for any should be in business
It's like sex for love to show off