But I can't fly
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It makes no sense to walk on the heels
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We are not in a dream, we are not there
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We are nowhere
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Not a word, we won't get up - no impulse, don't believe
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And again in my bedroom an open day
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What? |
Your darling choked and disappeared a little
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The Regina Dubovitskaya show is a serious failure
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Do not take away, in this regard, I am an impeccable player
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You are somewhere in the bath again, my ban is an eternal ignore
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You don’t set goals for fate while you are alive - wake up
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Do you know your worth? |
Show me the price list
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These are people - shine and rub banality with lies
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You love yourself so much, because you took up your own again
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While we spit, but we breathe - this autumn is so tired
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I'm like a bad skier - I didn't leave two stripes
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I heard your Barbie is a fool, like under a barbitura
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I came up with this from above and I will come to you in Hell
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I see the fact, moron, I would have erased everything, but I didn’t
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The luck is burned out, don't think, everything is in place again
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But I can't fly
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It makes no sense to walk on the heels
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We are not in a dream, we are not there
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We are nowhere
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Coins are ringing there - I didn’t have a dough
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Did I cheat on you? |
Yes, I fucked your jealousy
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I am a friend? |
Fuck yeah, and I'll wave gently
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I don’t have fluff or feathers, because I’m leaving the chicken coop
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And in the summer we sweated yes, blowjob and we were in bed there
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I have nowhere - I flew in a dream, it's ridiculous, but in fact it is
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Prose at all and stage poses for the night or what?
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It's late, shut up and just learn to fly
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I quickly got her friends, but the risk is justified
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You took up the old - museum restorer
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Not a reliable kid? |
I'm sorry I couldn't do it again
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You scream endlessly - a sterilized cat
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This is clearly sadness, did not earn seven years
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I'm like Ilyich's family - I didn't bury my talent in the ground
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My ban on snot, new nonsense for a day
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Like, don’t drift, we’ll dry out - these are prejudices
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But I can't fly
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It makes no sense to walk on the heels
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We are not in a dream, we are not there
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We are nowhere |