| Life is like an amusement park
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| You are an adult child with cotton candy
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| A world of adventure lies ahead
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| And next to your guys
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| The steam locomotive takes away the wagons in a circle
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| Parties and birthdays
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| Snub nose will ask you
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| Serious relationship with her
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| Life seems to be happy too
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| Because she is so
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| Mom's call will disturb me
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| I'll answer her later while I'm resting
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| Final exam, diploma, term paper
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| And we are third-year students, for sure!
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| SMS from mom: “Son, how are you?”
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| - "Climbed the snub nose into panties"
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| Today we are going to celebrate in a tavern
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| Graduation jacket, remind me how
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| Chose who will leave with me in the morning
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| After school holiday
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| Or this one in heels, or the one that is already
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| With heels in hand
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| But everything will go wrong as usual
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| And end near the basin
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| Graduates do not give graduates
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| This is a classic!
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| Trust only an experienced player
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| Trudovik, physical education teacher, brother of a classmate
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| Now I'm in their circle, drinking from plastic
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| The first practice is just fantastic!
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| “Mom, I’m busy, I can’t talk
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| We gathered here with colleagues in honor of the holiday
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| Maybe I'll run away sometime."
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| Cold breakfast on the stove
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| On the floor is a cold corpse that did not have time
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| live until tomorrow
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| Everyone will die someday
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| Stay for five more minutes
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| Death is so sudden
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| Death is so sudden
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| Death is so sudden
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| Death is so sudden
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| Removable hut, the diploma is already wrinkled
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| Sandwiches, salads, booze is not enough
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| Students are not rich people
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| There were four of them, they went for the fifth
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| I remembered where the salary used to be
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| And mom always took there
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| "Darling, you have fun, I'll make her a surprise
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| I'll take beer on the way back"
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| It's dark in the entrance, it doesn't smell like shit
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| Nobody swears (bitch)
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| Nobody wallows next to a homeless mongrel
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| When dad died
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| The puppies left, the dog followed
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| As if there are mirrors under the snow
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| Covered with a white blanket
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| Late!
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| Back without feeling the legs
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| To a familiar voice
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| Said he was not alone
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| And silently looking at the ceiling, like a misfire, the lock clicked
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| The creak of the door deafened like a grenade
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| Serves you right!
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| Here, your guys without pants
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| Here is your love, on the table instead of salad
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| I poured the rest of the beer, put the track "Gryazi" on my mobile
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| How do I miss my mother's hands
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| And daddy's connections
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| Cold breakfast on the stove
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| On the floor is a cold corpse that did not have time
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| live until tomorrow
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| Everyone will die someday
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| Stay for five more minutes
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| Death is so sudden
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| Death is so sudden
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| Death is so sudden
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| Death is so sudden |