They drove
If in a past life I am closer to the cat
Out of nine, he spent only one
If about nine lives, this is not a myth or hearing
Then I have them left, definitely no more than two
I’ll probably tell you how I tried poison
I remember the sunset, the company of local guys
On the fifth girlfriend asked "" Why are you pale? ""
And at that moment, it seems, I lost the first
Then echoing, three meters above the paradise
Lost a second life because he lived playing
I walked around the edge and decided to sing about it
A liter of the third spilled out of me in tomato snow
Fourth to the fifth, the guys are quickly worked out
Protectors of the sole, asked "" Where did you hide? ""
"Why, when detained, do you have nothing?" "
Predicted and previously threw off the package
(No) I am a character of Kin
The story of the plot is not invented
From the bottom .. I winter under the crust of ice
That snowfall, I almost lost the sixth
I thought to write "midnight" bustle "" second part
But that the album would be ready, you will have to shut up again
No, I don't want to return to the bottom
But, if I return, everyone will not care
You will understand this immediately, by a very sad text
There will be no stories, since I will sit in the porches
I will lose the brain "" Yes, you fucking in general! "
"" You probably forgot that there are two lives ""
I immediately remembered that black nine or nine
Javid, Maxim, Third Entrance Lerin
In short, how was everything, the tusa is in Seryoga in the apartment
Seryoga gave the keys, said, sit in the car
I fell on the front, passenger chair
Turned on the stove that would warm up
On the street January, severe frosts
But we drink and on the pussy just
Seryoga never came, Java came up on the back
Maxi behind the wheel, I see also sticks
It turns out so "" Madmoiselle ", I am filled with the maximum
I sit behind the wheel, sit on the passenger maxika
I'm going to Lera, I do not miss a hindrance to the right
At the bend I cut the white grant (sorry)
I turn into the courtyard and gently park
I am sitting and understanding, almost in the roe
Minus another life, and maybe three at once
Starring me and two passengers of my
In the morning, in short, they wake me up, ask "" Where are we Kostya? ""
We are at the rainbow and here I abandon me somewhere
