Текст песни СИЯЙ ЯРЧЕ - я самый модный

Time flies like a whore from the balcony
Hearts are not ready for such changes,
Here every freak, from his bell tower,
Casual girls? Fuck us on them.

Inspire yourself in your gateway
Downstairs, and I'm the most fashionable
The eyes turned red. There is so much smoke.
Hammers of mods hit my head.

Okay ... Trust yourself
But swim along the yellow river
Here everyone is so ... It's normal,
Just think, they will point the finger.

Jeepers creepers over my house
They fly and ask for a cool fit,
There are screams from a neighbor in the bedroom
This is not a finger, even ordered with ali.