| Elevator doors close
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| You wanted it yourself
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| And I broke the cable with my hands
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| Will we fly to the bottom with me?
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| I'm a sick bastard
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| My every step is not thought out
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| I'm a sick bastard
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| My humor is weird
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| I'm a sick bastard
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| And you twist at the temple
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| You can easily find them
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| After all, you yourself are a sick bitch
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| (Athenian)
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| I'm a sick bastard
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| Messed up night and morning
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| Like from captivity from a dispensary
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| I run through the alleys
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| The FSB is on guard there,
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| But on the hoodie print - Putin
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| I'll take one pill
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| pretend to be normal, lol
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| My overnight stay is a dog house
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| I eat bitch pudding for breakfast
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| This city is emerald
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| Gave me thoughts, heart, prowess
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| I will play shooter with you
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| Who runs faster than a bullet?
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| And we all have no time for jokes
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| Smoke from fingers after I blow it off
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| (Chorus)
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| Elevator doors close
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| You wanted it yourself
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| And I broke the cable with my hands
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| Will we fly to the bottom with me?
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| I'm a sick bastard
|
| My every step is not thought out
|
| I'm a sick bastard
|
| My humor is weird
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| I'm a sick bastard
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| And you twist at the temple
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| You can easily find them
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| After all, you yourself are a sick bitch
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| (Arkady)
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| Everywhere howling alarms
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| Ripped your world apart
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| I enter without knocking
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| Beyond your pain threshold
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| I wipe my feet -
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| Your faces are floorboards
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| Let us be worms, we can
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| Nami birds choke
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| I am not bought out
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| Even though I have barcodes of scars
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| Such a time, I know
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| It's become so easy to be weird
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| Until I see
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| Our faces on billboards
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| My poster -
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| This is an identikit in the alley
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| (Bridge)
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| Toli groan, toli cry
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| Where is the pain? |
| Who's the psycho here?
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| Where is the pain? |
| Who's the psycho here?
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| Where is the laughter from? |
| wake up
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| (Athenian)
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| We met in the hospital
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| Where they went in the same dressing gowns
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| In a light green room
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| And it was not enough for us, so little
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| We were injected and shoved pills
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| And dripped from the dropper
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| We are cockroaches, we are poisoned
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| We are cockroaches, we are poisoned
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| Sick in the head
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| But what did they want from us? |
| BUT?
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| (Chorus)
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| Elevator doors close
|
| You wanted it yourself
|
| And I broke the cable with my hands
|
| Will we fly to the bottom with me?
|
| I'm a sick bastard
|
| My every step is not thought out
|
| I'm a sick bastard
|
| My humor is weird
|
| I'm a sick bastard
|
| And you twist at the temple
|
| You can easily find them
|
| After all, you yourself are a sick bitch |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Больной ублюдок , by - APYAT. Song from the album Лунапарк, in the genre Русский рэп