OK. |
You played it out beautifully.
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And why is there no contraceptive for mistakes?
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Heard a swearing behind him
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And so I in vain this time considered you a friend.
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She would support in such moments
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But here I somehow sent the fuck sentiments
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And even if I ever come back to you
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I look at you and feel no feelings at all
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Fuuu. |
I wake up at night
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Here is a dream. |
Experience everything with your own eyes.
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A little sleepy phone at the same minute
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- Hi, friend. |
Didn't wake up? |
Well, I'll be there soon.
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I'll grab some alcohol
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Yes, I don’t drink either - for the sincerity of the conversation
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I'll tell you for a dream, we'll discuss it all the same
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How can there be something that cannot be.
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I dreamed here that reality is not the same
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That you're not a brother, that friendship sucks
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It feels like she's cooled off
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But the love of bodies is far from the limit
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And these fingers seem to be waiting for
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Give me the phone, she has been waiting for a call for a long time
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My girl
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Either I'm drunk or I love you
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I was ready to put up with the pulse here,
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If I didn't wake up in time
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But this night is nothing more than an illusion in fact
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And that means everything is fucked up |
Erasing your wings to dust
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Again flew to where the faithful brothers are waiting
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We are in such a hurry to take off the chain
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Past mistakes pain in a new song to sing
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Such a cloudy morning, and I remembered my childhood, joy without clouding
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First love, what will later become a whore
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We pizdit under the spit,
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We hide our eyes from mom. |
She will burn, keep silent, cry
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The son has grown up if the bate can hit back
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Big cities, demands, eternal questions.
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What's next?
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Will press the age with waste from flights to the tour.
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Garbage lawlessness,
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We homeless in the yards happily looked at the sky like that.
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Kent will drive off to meet or so, for the time being
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To each his own. |
God will share.
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I'll take the whole nostrils and fuck
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We hardly wanted to turn gray
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At 17, the incapable of dreaming wanted to see snow in April
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Now I want to hear laughter
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Erasing your wings to dust
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Again flew to where the faithful brothers are waiting
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We are in such a hurry to take off the chain
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Past mistakes pain in a new song to sing
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I open the door past .. dorms here
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Meeting those who were once a kent well or a friend
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There are three times more old acquaintances than I saw before |
Three times more thoughts in the head will remember the essence
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Looked into the eyes of each new in something like a whore
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I so wanted to flip through their mass of left words
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But everyone divides life into squares, breaking like an atom
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Some bitch needs cash, some love
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To be honest, I looked at myself, barely thinking
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After all, in life there are many different topics in which I would hang
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He wrote poetry under life and apparently not in vain
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I slept that evening when everyone started to change
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They ask to be above the limits to burn everything to the ground here
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I don't want to be among those who gave up for cash
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Fuck it all, which means that time has not been spent in vain
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I'm not here myself and next to those who have always been
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I have a repchik here, staff, muddied in clubs
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Girlfriends of them call me friend
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I would send them all for a ring
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But, I'm afraid that it will cripple us even more likely.
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Break like Anka in the evening, again these phrases
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I would fall asleep next to her, her smell, voice, taste of her lips
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Her waist, legs - the gods tried on her
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It doesn't happen on the road. |
Only in dreams.
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She says she's leaving. |
I'm scared.
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I'm really afraid of these words - I'm not ashamed to admit |
If she does not become, I will die, there will be no replacement.
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I, alas, will never find it in others.
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Among clubs and bitches, among gunpowder with the first
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Probably, you shouldn't be silent, if you love - fight and scream
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It will probably be more convenient
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But rather appreciate speech now, take care of our nerves
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As long as my love is near, I will always and everywhere be the first
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Erasing your wings to dust
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Again flew to where the faithful brothers are waiting
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We are in such a hurry to take off the chain
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Past mistakes pain in a new song to sing
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Losing course again, we fell down
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Again swore to change life
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The sky to shreds and the world was bursting at the seams
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Breaking the wings perished soul |