Текст песни Михаил Пайкин - Тропа к бессмертию

Vidali sandals
Hand on the waist
Sunshine
Green arugula melts
Handouts by date
Curses in ampoules
And there on the doorstep to immortality
Gifts traitors
The arch punishers
But we oligarchs
We live all the bitching
On a yacht on a summer residence on a wheelbarrow
According to the dress and then to immortality
a stone's throw

Where the authority in Boots
Magadan ride
Madame you tell fortunes
Hand give
Super successes fate finger
Mel touch
I am a rich man bearded
Past dachas I'm lucky
Vaughn dragged truckers
On the ground murdered in
States at the appointed hour
And he is happy
Though often do not know who won
Match babies cry
But I'm indifferent
After all, is not an elected authority
God and executioner
and then to
Immortality on the doorstep
Looks like he's a traitor
embezzlement muddler
Sitting around the campfire where the
There the ice
Now the water to float away
I lost the mandate but we pay
Moron
After all, we will cover gently in the night
Dolby is a tree of knowledge
Woodpecker praying please let test
I noticed no stains
Noticed he made known to them
And take them all hands
There rally kill them
Then justify
And there on the doorstep to immortality
Hammer meta text
Metot easy
Metot mails
Mega brain
intellect
Intro vert
Mega stuffing
Mel finger
Few places
the darkness of the devil
cancer eats
bridge
Body check
past eyes
Everest
Legolayz
No problem
I am a local
It grew
On immortality
Remembers
How about candle wax

Call me the light
I'm from a butterfly in a cocoon
The armor
I even think there uncompensated
Call me a few kilometers here
Over the abyss
And there on the doorstep to immortality