| We hate when someone shows us their teeth,
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| Bares its mouth at this moment Vesuvius is boiling in us
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| And in total we gain so much to be the first at the finish line
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| We love speed, they were the same.
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| Brothers not by blood, handshakes were enough for each other to the end - an overabundance
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| napalm.
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| Neither money, nor troubles, nor time harmonized - a destructible union of ideals,
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| but the devil is chasing them nearby.
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| At speed, it makes you press the gas to the floor, on the edge of the abyss, good luck knows God.
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| But it is in vain to believe the red maiden, fortune has its limits, but they are not up to words.
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| Brother rock, cards on the tables, believe in a word, get used to it, a dose could break
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| safe
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| The bitch fell in love with two trunks and did not understand with whom she slept.
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| In addition to them, she called to pick her up, fuck, help, like you are my friend and
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| share.
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| You indulged this bitch, you thought she was a lioness.
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| Now you are nobody to me, yes, and that's all we need, yes - calmly, yes - calmly!
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| Thousands of thoughts flooded the accelerated brain, I cut the air on a mad,
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| breakneck speed.
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| And the laws of night Moscow were sent to hell, it's so easy to drink, I never trampled
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| gas to floor
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| To draw out two words to the child and went to the f * n - there immediately to the pleaser - ladies' brother
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| How did this bitch lie between us like that and stupidly separated us.
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| What love, because now it’s not draining me, it doesn’t matter.
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| With or without you, I won't let them know about me and won't let them know.
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| Sent and forgot this stab in the back. |
| There will be someone to sell out and spread their legs.
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| It's a shame. |
| I dial numbers and speed
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| With intervals of a beep, and so cool, a crystal with cola hit my head.
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| So calm, so calm!
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| Chorus:
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| Years, don't look around and don't drift faster!
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| The whole world, by again, look you are killed by speed.
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| Years, don't look around and don't drift faster!
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| The whole world, look past again you are killed ...
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| This is not love and both guys don't care about millions of copies, probably
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| nothing will touch her,
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| Not the second and not the first number, not liters of spilled blood, but there is no place in their thoughts
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| for no one but her.
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| This is not love and both guys don't care about millions of copies, probably
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| nothing will touch her,
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| Not the second and not the first number, not liters of spilled blood, but there is no place in their thoughts
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| for no one but her.
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| Chorus:
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| Years, don't look around and don't drift faster!
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| The whole world, by again, look you are killed by speed.
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| Years, don't look around and don't drift faster!
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| The whole world, look past again you are killed ...
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| We hate when someone shows us their teeth,
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| Bares its mouth at this moment Vesuvius is boiling in us
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| And in total we gain so much to be the first at the finish line,
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| We love speed, they were the same. |