Текст песни МС ЧИП - Мысли

because you are important people without you life
Such booty maniches under the ban
Dolls Decreased Silicone Body
Sold steel iron under carbon
All of themselves are building a nouto empty
For better lives drive during stagnation
thoughts of others manitory looking for a quick way and
Keep on the repeat them without removing the essence
Degradation on face and such half
Plated statues from the world
Broken face life picture
The character of this personification of force
metaphor is not very but meaning a lot
Words all vicious all because of the road
on which urgently sent ancestors to God
drunk at night and on mistakes was fucking

And now you are standing on the threshold of another life
childhood as if you are flying and here you crawl down
Dirt lies not to custitude Most High
Help to overcome this niche
You see it all right as it should be
we are not a Vatican so that we were smoke and soot
sins we wipe the neighbor to substitute the elbow
So that he climbed above, he heard our rokat
sins we wipe the neighbor to substitute the elbow
So that he climbed above, he heard our rokat
sins we wipe the neighbor to substitute the elbow
So that he climbed above, he heard our rokat

I heard our pain and helped dear
suffering to drive on zero and dream to tan
To be my head and head not to twist
Do not get a knife and heart in the back not burn
My prayer is clean like a syringe needle
I wanted to play your beloved and not Stirlitz
Drink sparkling wine start with a new sheet
But apparently it does not mind listening to the truth in the eyes
patience is power but how much can
romantic be cute but the girl is customs
I could not get away from sewing in the form of a sophisticated
and how the sight in the dash was not gone from false
inadvertently turned everything in itself as bailiffs
Signlessly took and changed the principles
How so you can kill feelings
Nausea is nauseous or without conscience mercenary

How much I still look for me for a very long time
Justice and losing the last hope
how much can you lie after all we live everything to yav
The truth is not why look for the truth
God you hear me appeal to the portrait
prevail in order to be prohibited
Turn it to her love to flew along with the wind
my end was unanswered