Just stuck in my head with perverted thoughts
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Waiting for the bright, pure
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In my head, put on the shelves ... all your photos
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Please put on a T-shirt!
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I want to suck in a padik
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For your hands to become smooth
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God, how I wanted to suck furiously
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With the black hole of your selfishness
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But how do you remember that you're an asshole
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And forget how hard until the morning?
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Two icebergs parted. |
They didn't work out
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There is no ocean here. |
ay
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You say against the backdrop of all your exes
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I am the fucking bottom
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But you're drunk again and you're looking for someone like me
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What's wrong with you, lol?
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What happened to you?
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What's wrong with you, lol?
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What's wrong with you?
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What's wrong with you, lol?
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What happened to you?
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What is wrong with you? |
You are a fucking bastard!
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What's wrong with you, lol?
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What happened to you?
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What's wrong with you, lol?
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What's wrong with you?
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What's wrong with you, lol?
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What happened to you?
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What is wrong with you? |
You are a fucking bastard!
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I'm sorry, but you deserve more, more, more, more
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I'm sorry, but you deserve more, more, more, more
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That's for sure
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Now so
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Beer and smelt with a sidekick, caviar with vodka
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"Three crusts", shelf
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Where did the walks go, you bastard?
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I'm fullish. |
What to expect from the future with a vegetable?
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I remember you and me laughing, poushi lovers and fucking
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And I see us stuffy and drowning
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You see me either roaring, meticulous, or the best ...
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Che, bitch, ate doshikov?
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Okay, what's up with him, google
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I so wanted to Peter, he came to Moscow
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Gray rain will pour for a long time on the floor from the cheekbones
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I yell into the pipe again to you "Ale paskuda"
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Why aren't you online, huh? |
Who are we sitting with?
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Yes, you are such an asshole, like your fucking Tipsy Tip
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And a warehouse of the same rappers
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I have always loved rock.
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Not like you, you fucking bastard
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I'm sorry, but you deserve more, more, more, more
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I'm sorry, but you deserve more, more, more, more
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He said "You deserve more
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I didn't want to fight with you"
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Of course, thanks for feeling like nothing
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And for insomnia
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He said he'd call but his time was up
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But he was such a good guy, no, he was just a bachelor
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Was a bachelor, lol!
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What happened to you?
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What's wrong with you, lol?
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What's wrong with you?
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What's wrong with you, lol?
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What happened to you?
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What is wrong with you? |
You are a fucking bastard! |