Drugs?
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Nah, it's definitely not the drugs that tied us up
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And my C-class is a seven VAZ
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Dirty bottom jeans
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Not cool, not pretentious
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Ordinary patsyk, I have nothing to brag about
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I was not in kindergarten, they brought me up in order
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The eyes themselves distinguish whore from whore
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Sheep, your kid knows that you are his sheep
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He has seizures and rich dads
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Everything is not so with us, we are like a dog with a cat
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How this fucking past trains me
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They teach you how to be with me
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I blow smoke, well, who are you after that, tell me?
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I also survived
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Life is like an awl in the ribs of a father from a son
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I brought you love, and they fuck - "fake"
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You should sew up your mouths for bitches, sew up for bitches
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Eyes like the sky, feelings from the first
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You are here, I'll come right now
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Fate is not a bitch
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By making you to me as a gift
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Eyes like the sky, feelings from the first
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You are here, I'll come right now
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Fate is not a bitch
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By making you to me as a gift
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There is a lot of smoke here, not the same as in August
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Unaccustomed climate for your lungs, zai
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Busy, you can turn off the calls, I'll understand
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In a fit of anger, how much I love,
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But there are only guys, what kind of women?
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What's "Come on"? |
I don't scream
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It's either flirting, or be silent,
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But modesty infuriates and is against betrayal
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If not you - no one with
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Didn't see you today, get up on Saturday
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Where would you go, where are the clothes without fur?
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I don't want to go to clubs, I don't smoke for a long time
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Love you, but not freedom, pulled into a noose
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We melt from confessions, under the cover of gray buildings
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And cold from being late
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And squeeze the nerves of the weak, but we are not strong either
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Since it's mutual, love is a weakness
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Not worthy because it costs a lot,
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But worthy of feeling and everything priceless
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The rod will run out, I'll risk my health
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Make you happy, trust me
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Eyes like the sky, feelings from the first
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You are here, I'll come right now
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Fate is not a bitch
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By making you to me as a gift
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Eyes like the sky, feelings from the first
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You are here, I'll come right now
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Fate is not a bitch
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By making you to me as a gift
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Just not with me, I ask
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Stronger all the knots and it became cold to the point of horror
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Come on, some people are looming over us
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And we are bullshitting that no, no, here we are on a different route, see?
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And I saw people like this often
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Fuck, break off, I'm 20
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And it's time to say goodbye all of a sudden
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It's autumn on these streets, it's rainy, don't give a fuck
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Brains can hike, Zheka, be afraid of God
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I imagined how she imagines
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But I dropped out of school, stopped thinking
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Threw everything to hell on the table
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And it is unlikely that the arrow will fill up for a hundred
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After all, we are worth something in our own way
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She liked to look into my eyes and my jokes
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Only smoke, only kents
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And the need for jub now
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Campaign, the world is just devoid of mind
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Hike, the world got up and left, got up and left
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Eyes like the sky, feelings from the first
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You are here, I'll come right now
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Fate is not a bitch
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By making you to me as a gift
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Eyes like the sky, feelings from the first
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You are here, I'll come right now
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Fate is not a bitch
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By making you to me as a gift |