| And I will give them grunge, I will give them grunge
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| Yes I bitch give my grunge
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| Give them grunge, give them dirt
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| Yes I am, bitch, dirt and grunge
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| Give them bitch grunge and dirt
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| Yes, I'm a bitch, here is a garter belt
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| Give them grunge, give them grunge
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| Yes, I, bitch, will give them grunge
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| They gave dirt what is LIGHT
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| Give me what will save
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| I roar because Chloe is gone - we kept everything together
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| Fuck rap, only rock
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| I live ten minutes
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| Where the grave sees Tsoi - they already looked after me there
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| Where I live, I overdo it, I lie there again
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| Style - there it is the Volga, run-in is better
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| Cleaner than dirt and I believe in God
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| In part, the EKB is a house to the grave
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| And the thorny road from home to grave
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| Houses to the grave, houses to the grave, houses to the grave
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| And I will give them
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| And I will give them grunge, I will give them grunge
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| Yes I bitch give my grunge
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| Give them grunge, give them dirt
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| Yes I am, bitch, dirt and grunge
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| Give them bitch grunge and dirt
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| Yes, I'm a bitch, here is a garter belt
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| Give them grunge, give them grunge
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| Yes, I, bitch, will give them grunge
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| I'll give them dirt
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| I'll give them a game...
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| I'll give them gra.
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| Give them dirt, give them dirt
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| Yes I bitch give my grunge
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| I look at all the people and I see the flag of the country (Russia!)
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| If there is no single goal, then we are long dead,
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| But I believe in our land and in history, where three
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| Bogatyr Ilyusha, Lesha and Nikita - we are bright
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| I merge into a clean field, I am cleansed of dirt
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| There is a paradox in this
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| That I am she
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| I roar with tears and do not walk the earth barefoot (Russia)
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| I will purify my God's LIGHT - daring Andrey Gora
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| Yes, my grunge is light and black
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| I live ink splash
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| Yes, my grunge is light and pain
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| I write, so I live
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| Yes, my grunge is peace and color
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| I gave you only roses
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| If your favorite is white - do not look, I will come myself
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| Don't look, don't look, don't look - I won't come
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| Don't look, don't look, don't look - I won't come
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| I will die on a cold night and forget about you,
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| But I'll give them my grunge because I'm a Mountain
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| And I will give them grunge, I will give them grunge
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| Yes I bitch give my grunge
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| Give them grunge, give them dirt
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| Yes I am, bitch, dirt and grunge
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| Give them bitch grunge and dirt
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| Yes, I'm a bitch, here is a garter belt
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| Give them grunge, give them grunge
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| Yes, I, bitch, will give them grunge
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| I'll give them dirt
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| I'll give them a game...
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| I'll give them gra.
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| Give them dirt, give them dirt
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| Yes I bitch give my grunge |