Московский - Smile - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Yes, I am a patriot who hates Russia

Yes, I am one of these characters

But not just like that, I see everyone as if through glasses

Because, because I hate you so much

Fear and lust, that's what you need,

You need to accept or give out your trash. Look into the future with your eyes up, then put it all neatly on top of the beats.

Sergey is not Yesenin, but I read poetry to prostitutes, every day, every night

No, no, it's not salt, put it, your baby is in the mood.

Givenchy, or, or it won't be at all

This, this trembling of the walls, the walls are covered with straw, not only if you live in the village.

Put a smiley face on your mug,

And go ahead, conquer the pedestals

And go ahead, conquer the pedestals, bitch

There is nothing in your eyes, nothing that would cause desire

As there is no upbringing in them, an eternal expectation of retribution.

Are you worth the word brother? Why

Why you shouldn't call yourself a moron

I haven't believed in these masks for the hundredth year in a row, and I still don't believe in masks.