ARHARA - Отходос - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

prerogative to step on heads for the sake of a set goal

to hang a price tag on everything that moves and does not move

Vile, vindictive creatures, rejoicing in the grief of others Reptiles before the stronger, and stabbing the weak in the back They love to hurt for the sake of satisfying their desires They can kill just like that, believing that they are always right

Nits that parasitize on someone else's body

Ticks that crawled under your skin, a button accordion that sticks out in your vein

You are one of them, like me, actually

You are used to them and are ready to endure, but for me they are a tumor of this Earth

I do not want to breathe the same air with them

I will draw with a knife on their body, I will be a mentally unstable artist I owe most of them something, although I do not know them

I will spit in their faces with great pleasure than to be among the good, I would rather be

among the evil

Each of them with such a look that he is a general, no other way

When they run after a punch in the nose, I shout at them that they forgot their change Each of them is a grabber and ready for any freebie

Every second one of them is a shitter, every first one is a rotten faggot The refuge of each of them is under their mother's skirt

No matter how many blessings you give them, it will never be enough for them

About love for people, about meth, which was not enough at five in the morning

I was already snorted to the point of stupefaction, but I wanted another ruble and a half