Текст песни Никита Мирный - Мама Прости,Папа Прости при.уч Vakkosta

My fucking world will not understand your world
Everything is also riding without fat, in stone veins.
I'm blowing the dust here, with old kasset player
To clean the saliva that the wind inspired.
And I probably became so bad
When friends left and I was left.
When love left for feelings shoved
And only alcohol my pain slows down.
And I previously told mom before
What is not forever and will be left soon.
Do not trust those who do not know who
After all, soon the knife in the back and so will poured.
And I fucking fucking, bite
Spoke nonsense but then I was filled
I changed, probably for the worse
And all these thoughts, it became on them somehow equally.