Текст песни Не Ватаман - Детище

Listen to units, but only those who are attached and those who love
No one loves me, I change the audience, the public
Poetry stupid and destructive
I am her ancestor
she takes his lips from me not wanting to meet
Such naive children's not adulthood
Ravenly meaningless in transitional age
In trying to declare the greatness of the voice of his voice
Fnown sweet notes
Drying the legs in the tongue, catch moments awkward
everything would be nothing and you would feel like cheese in oil
But the Father is not ready to accept you, to provide family affairs
you grow not in time, the batyer is enveloped by problems
We spend less dark on you, and he is worn by ideas,
In fair thoughts in a dead end leading in search of truth.
shots of women, routine, financial issues
you are aimed against, trying to rescue the goats
he asks more and more questions
He sees how late began to pay attention
Wants bridges do not encourage understanding
Pursue a moment, the stage of growing has passed
you start to understand that you will not be without the public
What will be lost in the field of looped oval
You will understand that it was not.
Your fate is only a matter of time.