Текст песни Женя Милл - Моя любовь эта шлюха

I took her hand in the afternoon
And at night he tore like a bitch
Who gives us the right to be together
While after the club Ilya is already rushing
While she is in a mini skirt and no panties
My love ... My love is a bitch. My love is a whore.
My love is a creature. There is darkness in my love.
You are in my love. And now she and she and she.
And the fourth.

I know you are not crying. You don’t miss I know.
There used to be my hare - now the litter is someone else's.
You are not my pile. And not mine, I know.
What is the order now? What? Don't you know yourself?
Bright makeup, drunk eyes, a dry glass and a white stripe.
My love has dried up. My sugar love.
Your Natasha is the most. New fucking sugar.
And I'm in the shit until the very. From that one.
From old uncle Sam. One, straight from the container.
It's not enough for me to kill you. We need to talk
I walked alone through all the circles of hell
I'm killing you in my mind. I cut, then I shoot
First I find, then I lose again.
You will never know what I was carrying
How I loved you and what did I tell you
I was in the trash with you, without you I'm like a bottom
By your side I was the happiest beggar
I'm not looking for anyone, but you keep looking - looking for
And you don't find ...