Old man, the mover is a thing of the past
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You just don't call me anymore
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We're not eleven friends, and I'm not Ocean
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Krasava, that you lived - it would seem that you should not
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I hear you are already tipsy and you will continue
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You don’t need to call back later, they crackled, everything is already
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What the hell is a memory? |
I ate this up to my ears
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What kind of friends are we, God, what are you talking about, what do you remember?
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We were Kents, daily we changed our skin
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You were just one of them, you were just one of us
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Wherever you come from, there you would be an abyss
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You were just one of them, you were just one of us
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Wherever you come from, there you would be an abyss
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Well hello, moron - Well, hello, asshole
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What are you talking about, blew it? |
- Come on yuh!
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So I decided to dial, it was not her to do
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From the bottom of my heart, brother! |
- Yes, shuffle the nuts
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Well hello, moron - Well, hello, asshole
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What are you talking about, blew it? |
- Come on yuh!
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So I decided to dial, it was not her to do
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From the bottom of my heart, brother! |
You are my fraternal black
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Maybe he's completely lost? |
Maybe I'll call, I'll ask: "How are you?"
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He did strange things, he said strange words
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Changed my views in general, and then there was one jamb
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Che not rub with this forehead? |
Not a friend already in my eyes?
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The feeling is so simple that if you don't dial now
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All friendship will be in the past, will remain childish
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I'm embarrassed to say, but maybe it will still fit so cleanly
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I'm still fucked up, I've become a prudent boy
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Well hello, moron - Well, hello, asshole
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What are you talking about, blew it? |
- Come on yuh!
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So I decided to dial, it was not her to do
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From the bottom of my heart, brother! |
- Yes, shuffle the nuts
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He got me, always criticized that I was limp
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Although he rolled himself and I set his brains
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He lived for half a year at my expense, and returned some minuscule
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I didn’t congratulate you on your birthday, it’s not so much for me, but what’s the point then?
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Treated badly with one of my friends
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I don’t know what’s wrong with him, but I don’t forgive this
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I didn’t hear about him for a long time, they suddenly got caught: “Well, great
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How are you? |
What, can we shake? |
But there are a couple of conditions
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Well hello, moron - Well, hello, asshole
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What are you talking about, blew it? |
- Come on yuh!
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So I decided to dial, it was not her to do
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From the bottom of my heart, brother! |
- Yes, shuffle the nuts
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We've known each other for 20 years, oh shit
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It's like an exam, not a test
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Closer friend because I do not have, bracho
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I give you mine, you give me your shoulder
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We drag one cart for two
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This is the kind of bandy we have with you
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Mine to you, bro, respect, honor
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Yes, and under nothing, I'm sober, what are you?
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Speak up if someone offended someone
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Don't beat around the bush
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What are you hiding in a cocoon
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Speak directly, not hints
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Maybe someone told you about me
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Throw a bull in his face for the market
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I'll visit you tomorrow, right? |
You agree?
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WhatsApp is already dull from voice
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Well hello, moron - Well, hello, asshole
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What are you talking about, blew it? |
- Come on yuh!
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So I decided to dial, it was not her to do
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From the bottom of my heart, brother! |
- Yes, shuffle the nuts
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Well hello, moron - Well, hello, asshole
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What are you talking about, blew it? |
- Come on yuh!
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So I decided to dial, it was not her to do
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From the bottom of my heart, brother! |
You are my fraternal black |