Текст песни Анмиллер - Все измениться завтра

Lift up your eyes, too, there is the sky in black
if the lift did not consider themselves worthless
Girls, of course not and you do not peck at you
because today is my wheeled trechok them
but what are you, if not for life,
It also looks like there's a lot bitches capricious
From her nails only fly in the back
Hand them to throw off, no pain with the sight
Baby paw hands, all he sees
her abuse, her love - hate.
Taita not my thoughts.
poisonous. like a shot, like a fire in a hurry to the canister
I'm good, but in no rainbows
Look into the eyes then, a small mom would shout
God exists! and he again somewhere near
On vryatli with potsanami be taxied in padik
Cutting ka wider arms
Those who do not master of his own life, to be sewn to the wall
It's my hip-hop in the original style
Look! Suffice vulgarity me
People are gaining momentum count up
all change tomorrow
but they were never call
really annoying
light smoke from the apartments
circle of ash - the residue