Текст песни Marul - Провинциалка

I guess it's fucking to be able to buy women
The question is, who bought into you and who sold as things
For money for the gloss and chic of expensive cars and the drive of a provincial
The capital makes a slut out of a girl in a shura
shit bitch
And she gives for a reason, buy a heart and a hand
Sale in a new way
Live beautifully now live beautifully but without love
Well, what can you say here
Everyone has their own values
And even a little sorry for her
Although she chose herself but
Youth is like blindness
There were dad and mom, damn right
And alone she'll get the French red from the bar
Thoughts of the past will flood
And the degree will add fuel to the fire so quickly
And the carcass will flow like a river
And the night will remind you
Who was it so good with