| I saw a lot, I saw a lot,
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| I saw, I saw...
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| Let's!
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| I saw a lot of resentment and evil, and no matter how fate brought me -
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| I will definitely withstand blows to the kidneys. |
| There will be no end, but there will be three points.
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| The road winds, diving through the darkness, I now trust few people.
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| I just sit, write something, hobble on the ground myself.
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| I thought everything was simple, the world was created for goodness.
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| I believe madly, but not everything is decided by the stars.
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| I hold luck and what is its price,
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| What is fame for an ordinary kid?
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| There were no grandmas, expensive rags - a pair of pants, a couple of slippers.
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| A couple of people who believe, a couple of rubles in my pocket in addition.
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| A bunch of petty opinions, a bunch of sand and doubts,
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| A bunch of clowns in Gucci with business deer.
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| And I carry everything in myself, the muzlo and the old Shure save me.
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| I’ll open my soul, my heart will ache, I’ll sit down and write a track.
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| With a great impulse, a little with anguish, faith and hope in the eyes,
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| Life will bring to a cliff, remember: not a step back!
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| Chorus:
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| And I seem to be standing on the edge, and I can’t see the way back.
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| One more step, and I'm in an alien Paradise, and I'm in Paradise, so it's a shame to meddle!
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| And I seem to be standing on the edge, and I can’t see the way back.
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| One more step, and I'm in an alien Paradise, and I'm in Paradise, so it's a shame to meddle!
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| You won't be offended by all those things. |
| After all, I write all these tracks not from evil.
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| I would send it away! |
| Just like before. |
| I breathe the truth of the music.
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| What I saw in my dreams, who gave this sign, 2010, another spring.
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| I wrote something, I believed in something, while everyone was looking for the happiness of oil.
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| Everything is in the glass. |
| My city is in a hole where you can't see the stars.
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| We walk along the edge, in the tap there is water from mother's tears.
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| - Sanechka, what the hell is that rap? |
| Everyone around will laugh!
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| I left this world where I don't want to return.
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| There was no chance, you need to fight.
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| If you go, you can't screw up!
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| How many people - so many opinions.
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| They will always whisper behind your back!
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| A bunch of leftist comments, and a bunch of smart people on the net.
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| Some kind of *scumbag is sitting and hating my first CD.
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| There is fog again in my head, I see gloomy houses,
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| I always smile, brother, so as not to go crazy!
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| I do my muzlo, and I do not grab the stars from the puddle.
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| Worse, brother, it won't be any more - I went through all the cold.
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| Chorus:
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| And I seem to be standing on the edge, and I can’t see the way back.
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| One more step, and I'm in an alien Paradise, and I'm in Paradise, so it's a shame to meddle!
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| And I seem to be standing on the edge, and I can’t see the way back.
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| One more step, and I'm in an alien Paradise, and I'm in Paradise, so it's a shame to meddle!
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| And I seem to be standing on the edge ...
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| And I seem to be standing on the edge, and I can’t see the way back.
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| One more step, and I'm in an alien Paradise, and I'm in Paradise, so it's a shame to meddle!
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| And I seem to be standing on the edge, and I can’t see the way back.
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| One more step, and I'm in an alien Paradise, and I'm in Paradise, so it's a shame to meddle! |