Emotion bowl, relationship, love
I see only in mp3. Alien to me again
Walking is better in the ears when mef
Yeah love but hardly anyone will understand me
I'm one of those who throw a ring alone
The cast is simple, doesn’t mean down the drain
I see how “thriving” youth are nearby
If not 2, then 3 in shit - well
My words are empty, they are not up to me
Now, if I exchanged mine for yours
Then speech uphill, would have heard so
But I will give maximum hooks
Therefore, not in vain, they will see forty
And I’m glad with all my might, for you guys
Who is not attracted by a white blue sort of shit
Cut me with a cleaver if I will be familiar
This coma may not bring home
On weight when crushing. Better skip
And what for? I have to spend something here
Not in the form of cash, hp every fun
Kara goods a couple of strokes from the evil broth
For those who use transparent containers instead of the ball
But it only depends on those two famously
That in the morning they cook breakfast and leave quietly
Chorus-Let, let them know by heart
Here, here they are definitely waiting
The demon lurked, but that's only for now
Instead of 0.5 evil, I will wipe the mustache from milk
Why is Saturday not a holiday for me?
Hello, say something to go busty.
Or not, something does not allow me
And what? spoke about the brick in the face
There about Che? They all have nothing to do with it.
Step on a rake, half a year over your shoulder
Oh, that’s not even the point. This summer
It’s the one that I feel far somewhere
And here, children take in degrees
Yeah, those who are even future ladies
Or am I looking at everything too rude?
Mat from girls sometimes leads me into a stupor
And the thicket all causes a cup of emotions
When you want just closer to the sun
How would Hakim get me a little taller
While others are plunging into the truth below
Although not from saronite armor itself
Although I can kill myself, wait a second
Weekly poison, change completely speech
Then I beg you to talk to me without talking
The rest of my day, try to drive here
In order not to get over the vice from boredom yeah
They say above paradise, below hell
And we stayed here to survive
Tell me
