Yes, it is to hell, all these days
If I'm on the same dreams again from night
If in the evening, somewhere after ten disturb the varic
And then hold on, night ahead
I'm not online, on the phone the battery sat
Drunk female body near me
I do not like it, but apparently tips
In the twips, Mat somewhere near me played up there
This is Peter, not Amsterdam
I hide the socks on the socks from the PPS in the corners
In front of their own and others behave decent
This kneading kneading, but everything is calm
We are three, we steered in any situation
The coordinates of the fights of rubbish on a radio
What groom? I grew up but did not become different
I feel good when others think that I'm crazy
Time goes, I do not remember what was before
And in the morning I hardly find even your passport
Dangerous go on such a way
In the morning tea is cheerful, do not miss Small
I'll get it right away when I free go, you know
Do not be offended at me, I will split, I know
But if my zayu is touched - I roll on the asphalt
Taya melts snow in April, do not believe anyone
I fall-I get up, I fall, I get up with bed
And so year after year this world makes us breathe
Even if anasha often straightens silently
You know and I know these walls
And what was, we broke the whole system
In the topic, sores in the busty, well, this, who is the most brave
And so the days fly, and we do not appreciate
What did i do wrong then check then
It is sad for pessimist
And I personally fuck, what the weather, the time of year I take on the sample
It would be time, and so while one road
I will rest under the cover of the coffin let me freedom - another breed
More Speed and Far Light
You appreciate the other - you are looking for better, but there are no such here.
