Текст песни RemiRRo - Вне системы

I did not put down punctuation)))

1 verse:
here I didn’t hear shootings in the quarters,
imitating parts of tricks tony montana
there are graffiti artists and here it’s as if the city of vandals
we do not care a little bit of malice a couple of lines without cheating

job promises become futile
how do you want to make excuses breaking into chips
they will not appreciate an individual approach
at the bottom of your career, say an opinion and fundamentally in expense

why people who think can head
they need to be limited let them fight faces in the ceiling
considering the limit of personality
caving in under others imitate elasticity

they deform society from within,
knowing that it has long been degrading easier to become,
better left the gimp and aesthetes,
than programmed internet networks

chorus:
from the back I often heard the ear,
how others are proud of cliches and window dressing,
in this world, it’s like a target. give on a paw
to get on the world stage

Verse 2:
not Moscow but so far it has not become kinder
because the attitude is not always more cheerful than the Gestapo
the situation of families became catastrophic
many disabled according to sociological data

and what good is a broken brain
not adequately perceive all information growth
everything is simple, impose an opinion,
blindfolded, now refuses the point of view,

pseudo-friends are only interested in who you are
if a beggar ford means no communication
rejected by all
making yourself in the basement of the scraps a simple overnight without bed

where is the same morality, property
everyone writes only about yelling, parting,
but to me with the principle of exclusion from the rules,
not destined to fix everything in hellish torment