Текст песни Жаман feat Monah,Аля Кумар 2012 - Я так смотрю на мир

Chorus: 2x.
This is how I look at the world and don't change my views.
I'm used to it, but sometimes I freak out.
This is how I look at the world and do not fall asleep in silence.
I remember a lot, I forget something.
Monah.
Since childhood, I used to look at the world through the prism of red eyes,
And without changing the principles I like to watch now.
No one here cares about us and you too.
Russians in Russia are used to getting in the face.
We are doomed and the ranks do not move at all.
Russia get up off your knees, Russia spit your dick out.
With all due respect, I am addressing the government.
To the prime minister, president and their deputies.
First, second, how many of these whores do you have there?
A tight snarling lump of half-mangy males.
Gnawing at each other for a dirty ruble of money.
A hand washes a hand if you are in business, then you are my accomplice.
Garbage raised his salary so as not to take bribes.
And they are Monsieur croupier, we raise the rates.
We work in abundance, we smoke a parliament with weed.
Do not strain eating a restaurant hawk.
This business is the rules of the game.
Who would not tell us nothing to change.
This is how I look at the world, or rather, at this abyss.
Trying to sleep here sober is probably useless.
Chorus: 2x.
This is how I look at the world and don't change my views.
I'm used to it, but sometimes I freak out.
This is how I look at the world and do not fall asleep in silence.
I remember a lot, I forget something.
Zhaman.
This is how I look at the world ...
Squinting my eyes at the sun I walk across the square
The same bronze on the pedestal.
Times have changed at home.
I will never forget their smells at the entrance.
Drunkards grow up quickly on yard benches.
Life has become better, but life is dragging on for a penny.
Didn't say no fucking new thing, but this is a regulation.
She was not noticeable, now she is fucking healthy.
Don't close your eyes, keep your ear sharp.
Aggression burns around in people, look how many bonfires.
Everyone walked on tiptoe, but broke firewood.
Someone will warm their hands on ideas from our heads.
We swim where we want, but we do not see the shores.
There is a battle of thoughts of interests and genders and those who are higher.
Tightening the nuts to the brim
Remember, you can strip the threads from the bolts.
Chorus: 2x.
This is how I look at the world and don't change my views.
I'm used to it, but sometimes I freak out.
This is how I look at the world and do not fall asleep in silence.
I remember a lot, I forget something.
Alya Kumar.
In consciousness, but I do not remember what number.
I don’t want to get up right away, I’ll suppress it for a couple of hours.
Do it all out of spite or finish the mason.
The horizon is covered with snow. I have another dream.
Stop, after all, today is no longer a reason.
I need a riza for the DOP minus the ink sheet.
You need to put your head in order like a desktop.
It will fit in sixteen lines as ten.
There will be six left as I look at it and what the tin looks like.
Mushrooms on the tiles are mold eaters.
People live here and somewhere God is here,
Here people are a lot higher than people for movement.
Shmazhlyayut randomly as in a shooting range at targets.
Carried out with their feet out of the room.
Come no one, not safe from falling.
Until my line is on the stone with the name of the wildebeest.
Thanks for the life of the parents, they are waiting for their lily.
There is a kitchen for their leftovers for rats to eat.
SG and jammed playback.
Chorus: 2x.
This is how I look at the world and don't change my views.
I'm used to it, but sometimes I freak out.
This is how I look at the world and do not fall asleep in silence.
I remember a lot, I forget something.