Текст песни зомб - По кругу

Do you remember?
Torn album, obscure speeches
And after drunk skid dragged in the evening.
I walked away from these troubles, which were a heavy load on my shoulders,
But suddenly iMessage, want to meet?

And I drove away, shrouded in smoke.
Words bitches, slut, staf butorny!
The plot of a novel that is doomed to fail.
I fell asleep in the passenger compartment, I fell asleep and blew it up!

Remembering, with a stigma - unfavorable.
I do not pursue the goal of returning back.
This is at least not advisable,
Surrender to slavery, fleeting temptation.

We are like sodium and water, dangerous together.
Such a bond promises us a chemical reaction.
In the notes, the epl hung at night.
Do you recognize the handwriting? Your favorite vis-a-vis ...