| E! |
| E, e, e!
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| I am a walking disaster
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| E, e, e, e! |
| E, e, e!
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| Ayo, let's go!
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| I am a walking disaster
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| And there is so much childishness in me
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| What... (what?) I will never hear from you,
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| But I don't care
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| I am a walking disaster
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| And there is so much childishness in me
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| What... (what?) I will never hear from you,
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| But I don't care
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| Hai, did you think I went out on the field for a moment?
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| Know (you!) if Joni is on the microphone
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| The concert will be delayed. |
| Don't care about your cry (uh!)
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| After all, I was born to tear down your towers!
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| You are so official - rarely sneaks into laughter,
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| But you quietly sing my "Summer in Moscow"
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| And my "Slivers" tear you to shreds with drive
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| Running away from my tracks is like running away from the buzz!
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| Yes, call me crazy outcast!
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| I don't care what stories they whisper about me!
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| You came to my concert, you thought, for a laugh,
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| But you reminded those who came from the sea after him
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| “Denis, we are dissatisfied with your vocabulary:
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| It has too much slang and incomprehensible phrases!”
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| But my feed even charges the battery!
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| And I started my way to the top, and I can manage here without you
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| I am a walking disaster
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| And there is so much childishness in me
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| What... (what?) I will never hear from you,
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| But I don't care
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| I am a walking disaster
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| And there is so much childishness in me
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| What... (what?) I will never hear from you,
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| But I don't care
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| Sane and collected - I do not have these qualities,
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| And I absolutely despise etiquette, canons!
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| And I certainly believe that our government is honest, but
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| Break the laws, know that I will continue!
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| It's not because I'm so wrong
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| They gave birth to me, but they didn’t put a brain in my head!
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| And instead of him in the head of my energy is liters
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| Are you in company with me? |
| We are two dynamite checkers!
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| Ratings are fake, but even in them I somehow miraculously
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| I go higher and higher, you see - I will fly up to Olympus!
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| I am a generator of unrealistic ideas
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| Am I great? |
| Yes, different from normal people!
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| Past teachers are in shock, and they have no versions
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| Why hip-hop and not university
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| For a healthy lifestyle - I will not lean back from the wheel there,
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| But I will throw my first million into the sweepstakes!
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| Soon dvts me - I'm still the same child,
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| But spoiled by their vulgar life
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| You can’t hide the cold and wounds, perhaps with clothes,
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| But I left whining for today in the past!
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| Yes, maybe I'll change - I'll grow up
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| I don't measure age by years!
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| Joe just started a new life...
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| My motto is gas to the floor and burn!
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| I am a walking disaster
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| And there is so much childishness in me
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| What... (what?) I will never hear from you,
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| But I don't care
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| I am a walking disaster
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| And there is so much childishness in me
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| What... (what?) I will never hear from you,
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| But I don't care
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| I do not care
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| I do not care
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| I'm a walking disaster, e, e, e, e
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| I do not care
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| I do not care
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| I'm a walking disaster, e, e, e, e
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| I am a walking disaster
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| E, e, e, e! |
| E, e, e! |
| E, e, e |