We were pumped by the bass radio
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You understand, do not borrow
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We were pumped by the bass radio
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You understand, do not borrow
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We were pumped by the bass radio
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You understand, do not borrow
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We were pumped by the bass radio
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Don't borrow
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The scoop is broken, so we are no longer afraid of garbage
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We have a grandfather's sawn-off shotgun, the elders have a Kalash
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You give freedom, shake propaganda from your ears!
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Everyone gets high: Cobain and that singer from Depeches
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Here are the three of us in the kitchen: me, Method Man and Lyokha
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Sour on the crust in a mug, let the little one stand
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I'll roll out dimych, Method reads "C.R.E.A.M."
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And you wind your broom and you will be forever young
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Six-four-six - for those who were there, ciphers
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Funai will show us how Vincent Vega and Bullet
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They warm a spoon on Zip - everything is civil, bro
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A dead car, like on gas, I press on the piston
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I cancel the future, reset the past
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I emerge somewhere in the morning at the huts of acquaintances
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We explode in papers, such is the life of insects
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Gray ashes fell
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falling mercury column
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So the angel is blind
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Took the throne by force
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Snow was falling outside the window
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The pupil was falling
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So the man fell...
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Fool
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Fool
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Fool
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Fool
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Everything will work out for you - you're not like everyone else
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Are you crazy? |
The spokes flash in the wheel
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We will be ground into flour and crushed like dogs
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A pig, a rooster and a snake are awarded medals to the best
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Dance while you're young, it won't be long
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There are also wolves hiding under an old crib
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They sharpen randol teeth, cook chifir and wait
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Youth will bleed, prepare bandages and a tourniquet
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Here fartanulo only you. |
Goodbye Mark Renton
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The lease on these mortal bodies has ended
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Lyokha went to the moon - hello to all of us
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Anton and I collect on average more than Method
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Generation of goldfinches unbeaten from VKontakte
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It is unlikely that he will understand something - and this is the tactic
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And guessed why he skis in the summer
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Gray ashes fell
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falling mercury column
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So the angel is blind
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Took the throne by force
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Snow was falling outside the window
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The pupil was falling
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So the man fell...
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Fool
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Gray ashes fell
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falling mercury column
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So the angel is blind
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Took the throne by force
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Snow was falling outside the window
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The pupil was falling
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So the man fell... |