Kra-kra-kra-faces in my capital are painted
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Without pale, do not burn in front of police posts
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Stroking the rings, passers-by are satisfied
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Tsa! |
Tsa-tsa-tsa! |
Tsa-tsa-tsa-tsa, tsa-tsa!
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Who is the first rays of the sun,
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Who is the one that will not return,
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Who simply because tomorrow will not wake up.
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Shiny cars, gaudy shop windows
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Big stores. |
with a taste of rubber.
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Mines are carried by citizens and citizens
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Elderly viburnum in anticipation of death.
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Polinas were seen eating raspberries,
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For the purchase of margarine, of course, Marina.
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Martini … Federico Firre
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For those who believe that they are still alive
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The wonderful properties of a drink made from wormwood.
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The streets are flaunting, the cards are shuffling
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Months begin, stairs climb
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eyes above
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Flowing from the roof. |
Quiet, almost inaudible
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Someone is breathing under the shower.
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A man is marked by beautiful women.
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Evening comes on the city
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Meetings, movement longitudinally and transversely
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And, most importantly, to always be everywhere, always noticed.
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Desserts with the smell of bitterness
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From morning to night
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Without psychological help.
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The beautiful stole all the hearts stole
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Disfigured with crooked mirrors, skinned with hands, |
They didn’t bring sadness, not usually, damn I will, they didn’t promise
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Teenagers make sexual plans
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In the gateways, criminal clans are born.
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Mercury stains, closed factories.
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There is not much fashion
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Anyone knows this.
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And in this ferment, |
movement, awkward position
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We live, however.
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And every morning we leave the house
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And we don't see anything wrong with that
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I'm going to buy a convertible
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(Eeeha-woo!) A car without a roof.
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A car without a roof.
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I'm going to buy a convertible
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(Eeeha-woo!) Let my music be on the street
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Hear louder, hear better.
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I'm going to buy a convertible
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(Eeeha-woo!) Drop dead red...
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Called already agreed. |
Salon on white leather.
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I'm going to buy a convertible
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(Eeeha-woo!) I'll go in the opposite direction,
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I'll crush you, passerby, you hear.
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Old dudes are used to good things:
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Kisses at a meeting, spend an evening together.
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It's easier with them, I know them...
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Sex - never! |
Only communication.
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Very careful handling.
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"Hello! |
How is the most beautiful in the world doing?
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And the eyes sparkled, and the smile is wider.
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Everyone pays for himself in a cafe, |
Everyone leads a marafet for himself.
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Each has its own question and its own answer.
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For everyone, every "Yes" means every "No".
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But with. |
scum, commonplace phrases, toilet jokes,
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Infectious diseases, monotonous conversations,
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The connections are impenetrable. |
In short, dangerous roads.
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You will never understand what is in their head:
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One gyrus, or still two.
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Do they know what feelings are?
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Can they write the word "art" without errors?
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Who are their dads and moms, why do they buy grams,
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Which are brought from Panama and sold here (I checked it myself)
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Surens and Arams-we-we...
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We are going to sell a convertible
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(Eeeha-woo!) Roofless car
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Now it's completely without a roof
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We are going to sell a convertible
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(Iiha-uha!) Music, they took out a radio tape recorder near the entrance
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No, you can't hear the music at all now.
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We are going to sell a convertible
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(Eeeha-woo!) Bought on white leather
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Well, right now, the interior is on gray leather.
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We're going to sell a convertible
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(Eeeha-woo!) Let's go in the opposite direction...
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And we are already going in the opposite direction.
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Here he is, a passer-by! |
Come on, push him! |