| How can I get rid of a bad habit?
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| There is a cigarette, but all the matches have run out
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| I would follow hardcore diets
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| I would now look like Philip Kirkorov
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| I'd be big and put on a show
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| I would be on lave, and I would be fine
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| I would work and fish from the pond
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| Ask: "Do you like money?", I will answer: "Well, yes!"
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| Only the one who is naked like a falcon is free
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| There is freedom here, but what is the joke here?
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| No one will ever understand the underground poet
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| And here's my point of view on it:
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| I spit in the water from the parapet
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| I look at the sky - the sun is there!
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| A cigarette smokes in the teeth
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| Hey! |
| I'm good, and you?
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| Here is the group "Bricks", and my name is Vasily
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| The master of the word is very strong
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| Megalomania is just nonsense
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| Ask: "Do you love yourself?", I will answer: "Well, yes!"
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| Bang, and lipstick on my cheek
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| Alexander F. Sklyar would say: "So it is necessary!"
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| Testing the attention of the weaker sex
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| A fact is a fact, and now there will be a solo ...
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| Yes, there will be no solo.
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| Because nothing works
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| Here the solo is over and we continue
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| Applause - we love it
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| Burn, burn, my star, warm the sore nape:
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| "Bricks" is not "Bricks" without a couple of bottles
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| You encourage drinking, dude?
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| What are you saying? |
| I never mind the fuck!
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| Well, how easy is it to live when there is such a madhouse around? ..
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| Don't, damn it, listen... Think of something else!
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| I spit in the water from the parapet
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| I look at the sky - the sun is there!
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| A cigarette smokes in the teeth
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| Hey! |
| I'm good, and you?
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| I spit in the water from the parapet
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| I look at the sky - the sun is there!
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| A cigarette smokes in the teeth
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| Hey! |
| I'm good, and you?
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| How can I get rid of a bad habit?
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| There is a cigarette, but all the matches have run out
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| An artist needs a beer and a full house for the people
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| That's why I wrote this repack |