Текст песни Deepo - Под куполом

She's my dope, I'm flying under the big top
Drop and break, then you will be examined
take away everything but leave her my soul
It is not rotten, she did just smothers

I sit on the plane, I'm not afraid of falling
I'm not afraid that I was going to be on telly vicious
Even if my name is in the unfortunate list
I just get on a plane, let me pray

I just believe in God and I ask a little
that this bird has found the way back
To sat on the runway and landing strip
People clapped in unison, I'll raise their hands to the sun.

I'm out of the aircraft and the air I breathe
Fasting keep quiet, where's my bus.

Each new track, I penetrate into your soul
Not through the ears, but through the venous system
Then straight to the heart, I open this door
Here is your love, in this case I do not fucking special.

As I pull Jam different masks
I was not in store a little, everything in my arsenal.
Winter is coming and it means a mess in my head
Head under the hood, I do not hide from problems.
2 And every bitch is committed
say that I have tired out that I as a child.

I just hearken to the darkness
I see the emptiness
I hear the silence
I hold height

And with each new track
I wrenched inside out
Believe me