| You want something more from me than just hanging out
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| You want to do it in style, you want everything with taste
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| I call a saber - and scatter through the puddles
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| I can buy you and your bitches (but I don't need to)
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| Once upon a time we dreamed of resting and eating well
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| And jump to the skyscrapers from your huts
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| I worked up a sweat, falling asleep in the shower
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| And he pulled on his brother's pants, tightening them tighter,
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| And now milli-milli-milli - six zeros again
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| The best baby in town wants me in it
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| My family is with me, my team, we are a conveyor
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| I'm ready to fall for them - if necessary, then I'm in business
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| Just put one hand on the other and pray for yourself
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| 'Cause I can't get enough
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| Just put one hand on the other and pray for yourself
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| 'Cause I can't get enough
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| Just put one hand on the other and pray for yourself
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| 'Cause I can't get enough
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| Just put one hand on the other and pray for yourself
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| 'Cause I can't get enough
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| I'm back to zero, again sunny dawn
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| Again my native district, again tea for six rubles
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| I'm back to zero, back to zero, again smoke from cigarettes
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| Past old houses, yes, I am again, but not with her
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| Not getting it, not getting it - that's all, like me in a dream
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| And don't understand, no, you don't understand what's in your head
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| I am alone among the crowds of crazy people, maybe, but
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| Pray for yourself 'cause I'm long gone
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| Just put one hand on the other and pray for yourself
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| 'Cause I can't get enough
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| Just put one hand on the other and pray for yourself
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| 'Cause I can't get enough
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| Pray for yourself, ha
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| Pray for yourself, ha
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| Pray for yourself, ha |