My Grey City .
Verse 1 :
Sometimes I do not know what to write , garbage gets into the paper
Benefit no one can hear it & quot; yauyau . & Quot;
Neizdanogo sea, but all the time ,
I handle on the sheet , all continue to believe
That all will be when she want,
I had promised myself that about you a line .
Schizophrenia feelings , Mary- I - will not go
I write what I think, do not fuck everything else .
Who 's liking , who simply do not care
I have not hired a clown , your mother , ha
Mat can slogan , and I can do without it
And then I felt Skurov then on the floor
Scribbled walls, atmospheric still
Sixteenth Floor van lavas is the den .
Weedon on Moscow, all the cops in their places.
Fold thoughts into a fist and again crosses
Tied up again . Do not get in a jam itself right?
Paint your life as a fencer sword .
Calls Mobile, again connected, Grey Th ?
Why are you you rub me ? Aah heel we bear .
And so the new picture paints gaining
Not proebi themselves in a quagmire in the city of masks
Distinguishes humans from small caliber midges
Trust no one , because everything is possible .
Chorus:
It's hard to find yourself in this city gray
Map Metro -like veins
Wagon knocks , of course, not leaning ,
I picked my way and I will continue to try .
It's hard to find yourself in this city gray
Map Metro -like veins
Wagon knocks , of course, not leaning ,
I picked my way and I will continue to try .
Verse 2 :
Around the bullshit , all noobs 's time in bed
Night song from me to you with love.
Impregnated with smoke and drops of liquor
On the other senses , the back side of the moon.
Magnifiers Lupi , on hearing what turbidity pleasant
But I can not slow down , I turn to hug her .
Is not alone , the world loses color
I have lived with the torment inside .
Words in bits strings of the soul , do not be afraid Tang
They are durable , because so much time and continue
You can read about Mutko , it's cool
But it has become fashionable , so I'll pass , Ms is
Brains is there? Come relax disconnect
Turn smooth Mouzon and rock out into the bargain
Kipesh not without reason , because after you watch
Believe - only Dru- zyam , mo- DIG - ki toe.
Your whole hip -hap , besmyslenno waste of time
Little goes to repit , the majority of migraine
Someone smell of treason, and some honors deer
These units muzlo change time
Later, in the subway , it is easy to stay away ,
Movement of all trains end in darkness
The blue line from a point to a point we skip
All the people here with HLW , I wish you good luck .
Chorus:
It's hard to find yourself in this city gray
Map Metro -like veins
Wagon knocks , of course, not leaning ,
I picked my way and I will continue to try .
It's hard to find yourself in this city gray
Map Metro -like veins
Wagon knocks , of course, not leaning ,
I picked my way and I will continue to try .
