Текст песни Qweek - Undeground

There was a crowd and there was no crowd
and I’m all up to my pussy, reading my hits
you do not twist, I have my own attacks,
but that’s the fuck, the main thing is reading the facts
supposedly everyone believed in trust
without talking, my doubts go away
from time to time, generation changes
and we have the same thing, the right movement
respect even senior friends respect
heartily, expanding the dimension
our direction, like a hobby
but my preference is to be in the flow of time
each person approves of the sensation
cheer yourself up and make a cure
who invigorates, listens to that hit
on the air it is not there, it seems quiet it sounds
everyone creates, who speaks about someone
while I'm on the horizontal bars and quietly turn on the bit
if you, but somehow it says
, cut the envelope, that it sounds crap