A repeat of the entertainment, the old cinema again
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They fuck me so much behind the ear on the company that it's nice
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What he said a moment ago, he doesn't even remember
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He thinks on the run that the story is taken from life
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Everyone has been through it before, the same old cinema
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Argue with the girlfriend, move into a melange with the brigadija
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Return after three days with an uninteresting face
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Forgive me, honey, it happened last time
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A few pennies dropped in yesterday, an old cinema today
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Fucked everything on the cruise, what a lot of stuff he wrapped
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Easy come, easy go, what can I say
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You have to get to work, not sit on your ass
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They say here is Europe, old cinema for me
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Commune like a son of a bitch, still rotting at the trough
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They will stick a knife in your back, wanting to deprive you of your dreams
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Be a human until the end, despite uninteresting events
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Rifles, bombs, mines, it's all old cinema
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Pasta on my ears is trying to get me
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For me, it's an old cinema, everything has already been done
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I don't even want to know how the story ended
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Rifles, bombs, mines, it's all old cinema
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Pasta on my ears is trying to get me |
For me, it's an old cinema, everything has already been done
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I don't even want to know how the story ended
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The day had started too well to listen to nonsense
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I have a joint at the bazaar, I'm about to turn, I'm catching a hit
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I don't feel like smoking again, that's for sure
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In general, I have nothing against him, so be it
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I don't care about other people's lives, I have them on my shoulders
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In the event of a flood, my ark will be ready
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Designated what is true, together forward
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Without random people who will attract the stench here
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I avoid the tail, why they want to sneer here
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I don't narrow, I don't penetrate, I don't care, I don't touch
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Because of this, I do not know peace, because a lot of doors are open
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I don't have time to waste, luck is not enough
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It rarely runs like clockwork, uphill from the start
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With mistakes, it spoils the mood, the old cinema is here
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The burden of sins prevails, mistakes I try to avoid
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Old cinema for me, I don't have time, nara, I'm disappearing
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Rifles, bombs, mines, it's all old cinema
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Pasta on my ears is trying to get me
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For me, it's an old cinema, everything has already been done
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I don't even want to know how the story ended |
Rifles, bombs, mines, it's all old cinema
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Pasta on my ears is trying to get me
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For me, it's an old cinema, everything has already been done
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I don't even want to know how the story ended
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They fucked, they fucked, they will fuck
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Slowly, my head is not fucked up yet
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At the side of my own and the old bida for years
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Only a few certain people, which has been visible for years
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Old cinema, you don't know what's squeaking in the grass
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We left after dark, returned before dawn
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And what fucking time is it?
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You tell yourself that this is the last time
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Hajs fucked up, have fun
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You'll recover, you'll see how things are
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But it's the same every week
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The vicious circle goes full circle and the years fly by
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It's all old cinema, history repeats itself
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She repeated more than once, taught to be careful
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Taught not to fall, not to penetrate into their own
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I'm going for my fate, I'm not afraid of destiny
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Rifles, bombs, mines, it's all old cinema
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Pasta on my ears is trying to get me
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For me, it's an old cinema, everything has already been done
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I don't even want to know how the story ended
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Rifles, bombs, mines, it's all old cinema |
Pasta on my ears is trying to get me
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For me, it's an old cinema, everything has already been done
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I don't even want to know how the story ended |