I was passionate about some fresh jay
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I thought about how to get it, but I had no idea
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When to squeeze to give me a fat head
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The less I smoke, the more pale I become
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A kilo of walnuts and honey may help you
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And only some shitic brown can save me
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As a curler, I've seen it all before
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I'm cold without smoke, I burn wood, I burn the stove
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I see some ghosts, I'm white as lime
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The late bigi throws some scratch
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I was blown away by too much straight
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I forgot for fear of rhyming przhim resh
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Go away, ghosts, fuck you
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I can't run out of action anymore, I give a word
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I will earn cash by illegal actions
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To smoke like real and always be fresh
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I found actions that would pay off for me
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Since there is no jazz, there are fresh tattoos
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I ate a few and my eyes swelled
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My stomach began to clatter like a nanule
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I boil a jug, I smoke like a fire, I pluck a gutter
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When I don't have a pipe mozhe chunak, I throw everything through the chimney
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When he is not there, everyone calls me, do some farts, spit krdzha
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The kids burn the foil to crumble
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And all the fucking work that makes chuka
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So jump in and out of bats magnifying glass, black hole
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Partners on trodons, intrusion into the pharmacy
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Greetings to the dangerous figure, which ends with the Ministry of the Interior
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Well in the morning I'm crashed, they don't sniff
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Where was I last night? |
I remember the party was rotten
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Ignited earlier, the direction of the sky tower
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A crate of beer, a kilo of dzeje, a bag of fresh tatulas
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And immediately 'blazed, ignited when' ria banula
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Tone of speed and nails seized, television filmed
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And, luckily, ask God what the team had
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Nature is driving, the whole team was spilling because it was snowing…
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See if there are any tattoos, just so I don't get bored
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Come on, I'm cooking every day, I'm just waking up, just to recharge my batteries
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In order to avoid confusion, misconceptions, they immediately started
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See how it starts to work, it's okay, I feel it now, it lifts me high
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I'm tripping so I can't hear now, they drive up and down, I only flash for a second and then somewhere
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I'm disappearing
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Only new quantities ______ but my __________ stops
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__________ is nowhere ___________________ when bloodsuckers chase you
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I can't even drink water because ________ Lego bricks
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And now when I got some sleep and then I got up
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I break in and still don't hear anything, everything is weird
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I can still barely see, only now I'm walking even harder
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Hallucinations again, I'm sick of water again
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I can't try the food, the room is watching, is there anyone?
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Or the paranoid digger digs my brain again
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Shit lasts, and shit insists there is no stand
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Then the flashes again, I cut off every contact with reality
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If I had dreamed everything last night ______________
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The donkey is tired of the wool, he is drunk and on the payday
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I drop a bomb on him, I'm stuck in the shelter
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I rehearse my beret and put on a phantom
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Bam-bam, pichke, ha-ha now! |
I am suddenly at a break
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I give Namcor to the _____ old man already in the tent
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I'm waiting for a guy in prison, panic-hassle is reported to me by the boss
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In the elevator, which has its precious plot on Saturn
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(and on it.) TATTLES!
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(and on the square.) TATTLES!
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(and all over town.) TATTULES!
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(ler.) TATTULES!
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(smashed like a dracula) TATTULES!
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to trip me high like space capsules |