Okay, listen, I'm drunk.
Okay, listen, I'm drunk
Okay, listen, I'm drunk
Okay, listen, I'm drunk.
Okay, listen, I'm drunk
Okay, listen, I'm drunk
Okay, listen, I'm drunk.
Okay, listen, I'm drunk.
Okay, listen, I'm drunk
I have another bottle in my backpack
Selected whiskey
But I didn't waste the cutlets
I'm guaranteed a good night's sleep
With a couple of helicopters
Fuck the plot
My sneakers are covered in shit
And this is not a road, but dirty fuckers
No, I'm not cruel, I just need to maintain distance, manners and morals
I'm not talking about the rules anymore
I'm not talking about topics
I'll die alone with them
There's a castle in my head
And there is only one castle for it
I won't change my thoughts
Even if you're dying
All this time you didn't understand
Who's sitting next to you
Mm
We blow dope for the pack
But in the morning you'll remember
Pouring liters
In the morning you'll remember
Broken nose, or broken complex
Broken heads and no reflex
We blow dope for the pack
But we are not alone
We have black and white roads
Roads
I haven't split
To be honest, I'm already really fucked up
Time hurts your throat and wants you to stay
But only idiots mark time in one place
So I'm in love, you can search all day
My sneakers are covered in shit
And this is not a road, but dirty fuckers
No, I'm not cruel, I just need to maintain distance, manners and morals
I'm not talking about the rules anymore
My sneakers are covered in shit
My sneakers are covered in shit
My sneakers are covered in shit
My sneakers are covered in shit
My sneakers are covered in shit
My sneakers are covered in shit
My sneakers are covered in shit
My sneakers are covered in shit
Okay, listen, I'm drunk
I have another bottle in my backpack
Selected whiskey
But I didn't waste the cutlets
I'm guaranteed a good night's sleep
With a couple of helicopters
Fuck the plot
