Текст песни i61 - Я расту на гидропоне

I smell delicious! I'm growing on hydropone!
I smell delicious, I'm growing on hydropone!
I smell, I smell delicious, I'm growing on hydropone ..
 
I don’t feel grief, because I'm going to visit Uncle Bor
that uncle boria - a bearded russian stealth grover
and was the lion's share of the style originally from the underground
in the days when your fathers were lost in the forests
From the head of a migraine - gave the go timid root
already a week as I grow on hydropon
And then I realized why I raised it to the lamp ..
I smell delicious! You will be in agony!
A squandered lung releases heaven
who created me - me sell on the scales
smoke falls from the windows of the comix zone
Chatter for the fact that the game life has forgotten like a bad dream
to gourmets of magnificent crowns, for grandmother affairs
"sharing of the Almighty" over the masses where we sit
no roofs and superfluous, no rats and superfluous
 
I smell delicious! I'm growing on hydropone!
I smell delicious, I'm growing on hydropone!
I smell, I smell delicious, I'm growing on hydropon