Текст песни Роман Асеев - Всё равно

Faded, empty, anyway
Nothing worries
Even people - servants essence
Like skyshest wine

Conversations like Nora
And no matter what
And fucking, crows
The whole system is energet

And as if everything is normal
And you look after the Bardak
Even in the wilds there are laws
Once twist the same slag

Disputes, tons, kilometers
And where they will pass
Only this is all the naval
And boredom alcohol you drink

After all, hot tea - sawdust
And Machorka - the same tea
And everything seems to be old
Da bit like sadness

And everything is broken, rushing, boring
Nothing worries
Can be seeded
Yes, here, in general, anyway

02/13/2017

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