| Barely alive, but without a head
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| On an avenue without cars
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| It's just an abyss, listen
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| There are no bullets - for knives
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| On wheels, but not a jeep
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| These guys will die in an instant
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| Only if you blow - they will blow
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| Well, children, Minsk!
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| Well, children, Minsk, well, children!
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| Well, children, Minsk, well, children!
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| Well, children, Minsk, well, children!
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| Well, children, Minsk, well, children!
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| What is it about you that gets me hooked?
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| My eyes won't touch me, you know that, jeeze
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| Guys also press, bitch, Minsk growls like that
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| Their gaze is on the drum, because their souls are blind
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| I scream and roll around the world
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| Eeny, meeny, miney, moe
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| Fucking wigger, they're breaking into my house
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| I will glorify the East, through the current stream
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| If it will be necessary - then we hit them in the fuck
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| This is noise, this is noise and din
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| human fuss
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| This is noise, this is noise and din
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| human fuss
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| They shout to me to while away
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| Money - children in the middle of the day
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| But, there are even bitches in midnight life
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| Ai-yo
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| It's fucking flint and everything is so playful
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| In shadows, shadows even a nigga
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| Hiding from whiskey and beer
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| If it will be necessary to boil, but today on a calm
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| I rolled the car, but did not use the wheels, ah
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| This is the east, this is the east
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| Only on the calm, because this is the east
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| This is the east, this is the east
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| Only on a calm one, because this is the east
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| This is the east, ya, this is the east! |