Chorus:
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The globe has been spinning for a long time
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Until the end, the game will not be completed.
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Sometimes I think the truth is a mirage
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But an elephant is drawn, written by Good Hash Production.
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The globe has been spinning for a long time
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Until the end, the game will not be completed.
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Sometimes I think the truth is a mirage
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But an elephant is drawn, written by Good Hash Production.
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We have everything!
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I found out when I met with a couple of situations,
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So clean eye to eye.
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Rap pulled out scan exhausted,
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And metaphors were obtained from all these phrases.
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I don't break off telling you the truth.
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And rhymes fall, the gendarmes will not help.
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Again for nothing they return to us with smoke.
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Do not be sad until the boundaries are blurred.
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Everything is old-fashioned, there is no vaporizer in them.
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We cut music without hope of gain.
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You will learn a series of these blocks cruelly.
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But then the current may be knocked out.
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In another way, it was not so easy to throw the text.
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The brain was left where the steep grass is.
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I didn’t dream, time curled in coils of smoke.
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Recording turned on for a minus in the original.
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We are expecting a storm, the office is full of smoke, someone has died,
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And I reached a new level.
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The sky is gray, and there is almost nothing to breathe here.
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I will read the verse, and you better wake up.
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The leaves have fallen - I prefer clean smoke.
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He understood my thoughts better than anyone.
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We broadcast our comics from fast Moscow.
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Each of our work will be remembered for a long time.
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While the flow of quanta showers the equator, we wake up,
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From an all-encompassing inadequacy.
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From the center of the nucleus of an atom, the coordinates of the kelmator
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Everything will be fucked up, we know for sure.
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While everyone is at home, run the cassette.
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Of the third volume, is there really ignorance, a fog of total action,
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Aim and the earth's axis in degrees Celsius,
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Like the spring equinox.
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A couple of ms, a couple more in a parallel sequencer,
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Like stripes from pole to pole in section.
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With your mediation and in touch with you,
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Dreams come true, consider this one already coming true.
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We saved this not for the sake of regattas, guys, another regatta.
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Here in a world where the wings and car are redesigned...
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We send the signal diligently in stereo to our old buddies.
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Be careful to accept it or read with lip motor skills.
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The years go by like a bow,
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Room, experiments with music sound.
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He became different, but he is in the juice itself,
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Like a turkey who thought and got into the soup.
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But this is not the essence of a stroke,
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All those who naively believed in the absurdity.
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That we won't get up from the sofa yawning into oblivion,
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To risk everything again.
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Time to shine, here's your tooth.
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We are the ones who counteract the sound.
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The sum of the terms for success for everyone
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In this massacre, without looking, it tends to zero.
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Everything is on the run, but everything will be good
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Special respect for my language.
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For the sounds that stick
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Healthy and fill leisure with fun.
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Chorus:
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The globe has been spinning for a very long time.
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Until the end, the game will not be completed.
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Sometimes I think the truth is a mirage.
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But an elephant is drawn, written by Good Hash Production.
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The globe has been spinning for a very long time.
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Until the end, the game will not be completed.
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Sometimes I think the truth is a mirage.
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But an elephant is drawn, written by Good Hash Production.
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Good Hash Production - Spinning.
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May, 2015. |