Текст песни сливки скисли - ОСА 3, R2

cruel games

Every morning everything with the same account,
And a cloud of mistakes left for later
I suffer from procrastination masochically
and close the window with the word "reinstall".

I will give you one terabyte of freedom.
I think you have enough for the 'bible' and your beloved coelho,

For a long time, we’ve not broken down on advertising everywhere
Nerves generally run out after AD.

Morality and Ethics
just phonetics for today

I promise myself to change
Limit thesaurus to existence,
But the value of pessimism is losing ground,
And again a soup with the taste of a kitchen towel ...

In fact, it’s no better than Krylov’s fables,
In my career - a neat caricature:
The young guy doesn’t live by the thoughts of the past,
He lives without plans, but it is so conceived.