Текст песни Скриптонит - Я на сцене, и я падаю

I'm reclining on the seat
Stars on the street
All morning I half open eyes
In reviewing a couple of grams
Hundred just now, we are in the city
Krále need my face, close to her breast
I do not know yet, I select it or studio
I creak-creak, fuck, bro
Violation as a house (even at home)
Be in action - do not need a reason
I hear the notes in a pile of disturbances and fucking hassle
I forget about all the knowledge and experience
And I hear a new rhythm, and not just the tramp
Faith and love, tears and sweat puddles whores
Fume and oxygen scavengers to the carve-up
Separation pangs and again to my share
And I like her on stage fall
I like the scene of her falling into the ocean bitches
I like the scene of her falling into the ocean bitches
I like the scene of her falling into the ocean bitches
I like the scene of her falling into the ocean bitches
The fans are not in the priority of
The fans are different, but those are the fans that your huts - children
How many do not need a bike
I fucked this sveg and pedophile Fetish (creak)
Each new dome, naked, I just stand it in a large bouquet
Dreams of success
I just fuck it, and do not dream about winning
I feel cheerful at sunset
Sleepiness at dawn
Jamb and a couple of drops
Then in a bouquet
Nose to the wind, as if under the feet of the boat
And we like the wind carries himself
After my solo
They realize it was not fucking OLO
The whole point is deeper than in the vagina heifers
The jamb deki and cold
Palo and polo, grandmother and hunger
And I'm always on her stage fall
I like the scene of her falling into the ocean bitches
I like the scene of her falling into the ocean bitches
I like the scene of her falling into the ocean bitches
I like the scene of her falling into the ocean bitches