Текст песни шпек - привет Кристиночке

Found myself again at dawn
Until the wind blows thoughts
Two thirds dissolved in the nose
As in this I didn’t notice
Getting started plan in a cigarette
Soon the first parish met
And now enveloped in the network
In the morning I crumble cones on the newspaper
A gram of powder wrapped in a tram ticket
Udolban in every couplet
And no other way
In the morning I go towards the house
Bitterness falls lump in the throat
Understand what I know
I wake up broken
Vkontakte Kristina Smirnova
I send greetings from the bowels of the local
As promised, I kept my word
Maybe tomorrow I'll look at things in a new way
If the nerves are ready
Reality is too harsh
For this chemistry bound
Swimming in this environment is too risky
Such as we punish laws
Shoulder straps play a role in this film.
The last time they took it gave them three tons
Gondons burned for examination
They wanted to give operas for interrogation
They themselves look at the pocket askew
Saying goodbye to the last babos
And I walk home with my nose /
I sparkle with dead crosses
Amusing a hidden cigarette
The end of another story under amphetos
I will answer for every word if there are questions