Mr.Sea - Точки - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

You still waited for me .. Sabbath, river, revelry!

I live in a fairy tale: the shores from Pall Mall, the Red Bull Rivers

He drowned in idleness and again to success

Consumer, your word is dandruff

I'm just joking with pregnant women: they tear the stomach with laughter

There is a rubbish in bulk: Dawns morals, persecution in blocks, a nasal cunt for the "Hala vandal" that everyone is used to calling "Andergrand"

Accepted for his own? This is part of the defense, I am the unfortunate paronym,

Now we bury spare parts, parodies. my life will be your obsessive melody

Yes, I am superfluous everywhere, I certainly will not give you life topics

The work is like mucus on the easel

these ghosts stretch along the thread in the crypt

And who is impeccably blind

I wanted to see me with a new rat of their schemes

But you will soon say that Mr. Si is the only Graime and the only rap

There is no more horror than with one of them a common listener.

Time to drive you to the bottom of you .. The soul sang - the head shut up

I will not settle longing here, my own Grishkovets sprout in the brain

There are no "ours" here. New Hip-Hop seed dries on the stomach

Do not see where the truth is here. In their hails of bullying - grieve here? Unlikely.

It’s innocent, I am an innovator, glad to their tirads.

The path back is flying

I am somehow bored in the circle .. will you see my tears?, Then there was no better lubricant for you

Not climbed into your fucking seat. I live a week, I can write at least an album

I caught my breath .. again on gases, did not compose my bug .. I told him

Lose you? - I am delivered from fear, so .. you are either going to grow with me, or are going to fuck ..