Текст песни Jomorg Legkiy - Главный герой почтальон

I lowered my posting has risen from one
Sale of smoke here greed lust squeeze
Clamped stinging letter went on to Mobile
You killed your posting my profit
You do not go you will not see no vyzhevesh
My face is a myth or something higher
Do not look for the guilty under this Gram
You lost flee the herd
You do not know it's just a cough
And this post is delivered to your door
You are so drawn and pulls
But this is the bottom of a bottomless and each die
Do not look for a hero when late
Find your nose crawl dose
And the stars will fall out of the window
shhh ... The protagonist of the postman
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Along the deserted corridor is pochtolon
Carries letters from those whom we do not expect
In the hood in the rain , we are going somewhere
Swinging in the hall fuels and bobs area

Their boys behind , hell no alibi
Prepare a kid , another video report
It conceals on the same wavelength , and where it is
Through concrete cells drags

News from okrayn through wires primyakom
Detain the larynx, go to com
On the breast weighs the same old medallion
Whom he has now become the protagonist pochtolon