Текст песни Митино prod. - San.

Don’t touch brother - this is just the beginning
And I just caught up with the first
How much is not enough, all the fuck
People are ... there are always few

In childhood they said (you will grow up to be good)
What now? (Let's get it still)
Well, how are you going to be good?

Temptation against the will -
- constant internal conflict.
Do not judge me ... this bit will sue me

Only music will save you from grief
For your sake, I would sail the Black Sea
would drown in the abyss of all these partings
It turns out that this is a vicious circle.

ever with the dead
swap places
we will lie in the ground
With tombstones