| Emptiness under the skin, as well as a sign that I did not become
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| Like a lot of uninteresting people, but maybe
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| This will become my identity
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| Attraction to me too, attraction without a couple of hopes
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| There is silence in my heart, but there is something barely noticeable
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| The city will be shrouded in darkness at night
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| And we are unlikely to smoke at the dawn
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| You have worries, how are you?
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| And I'm the same child without coins,
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| But I believe in my world and I will burn it to the ground
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| All the words that drowned me every day
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| I put everything on love and conscience, but
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| I trampled myself to the waist
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| At least a million stories, miles from home, but took a hundred steps
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| Without honor and zero, this is a dream
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| I already want to move the muzlo to the people, becoming not the people, but the one
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| who could not find the main flaw in their box
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| I don't care if I get lost in myself
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| And in vain I can be completely in the dark,
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| But I know that I will have to endure everything when I give everything for music
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| Eat me
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| This is my city, my atmosphere
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| I see myself in every puddle as a wanderer
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| And everything will be as the universe wanted
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| So we are unlikely to know what is right
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| In this perhaps not our country,
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| But on earth, where we feel our home
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| Everyone dreams of everything to go upstairs,
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| But everyone does not know that you need your own experience
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| I made more than two dollars on drops, maybe
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| But no more than a banknote that was just given to the homeless
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| Someone wants to get settled like no one before and after, but I've been in a whirlpool for the eighth year,
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| without any help
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| Studied for experience, what was free
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| When muzlo was a dope for a few from the area
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| I took a micro and worked until they jumped through the windows
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| Everyone who had an opinion that ... it's not fashionable
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| Usually whores and rednecks, nerdy classmates
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| They just rubbed me
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| It's a hobby, nothing more
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| Now I see who they are years later, I'm against them
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| And stood on his own, but still in a foreign field,
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| And my father was dissatisfied, since the university I have been docking
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| I took it as soon as everyone understood, I was worthy of something
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| And sometimes it's so hard for me without money, but I remember in hell
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| Difficulties drown when you are touched, only touching a dream
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| Icon for indoor
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| We do not hoard all comments
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| I just drop solo albums
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| For cell phone ringtones
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| To my hundreds of robbers
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| This is growth and your mood
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| To dispute many
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| And you remember my acceleration
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| Like the whole album is like opium
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| I give what was not worth
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| After all, built over the years
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| Something that wasn't worth a cent
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| One hundred percent ready
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| Barefoot, but basically don't give a fuck
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| I will be proud and satisfied
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| What I believe exactly from the cradle
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| On your way without shelter
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| It is significant if you lead along a long path, lead without vice
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| Not for money, but for chorus
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| Nezapadlo, and not in scrap, but
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| If god gave me tons
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| Ideas means cool
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| I couldn't have done otherwise
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| You could whistle to anyone
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| This is Expine, I believe that
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| I get under my skin
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| I couldn't have done otherwise
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| You could whistle to anyone
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| This is Expine, The Void album
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| We will gather stadiums |