Текст песни к.безрифмы - мосты...

the second cigarette butt fell, burning all the bridges
give me back the opportunity to speak out loud
that bitch cut down, under hundreds of hands the vinyl quietly rasped
I left so not noticeably, mixed up all the branches there
you smart fucked everything in your notes
but somehow I learned to bypass you here by the meter
and the psychiatrist will not give me advice
the house collapsed 4 days before summer
two tickets, each went into the wrong hands
only the bitches laughed that plili intrigue in boredom
for me bad trips are super
you are as low as andryusha gubin
your dream is just to fuck in the club
yes for myself I know
I am unknown in an unknown group
that my words to you are empty sounds
and for me it's cool
I crawl again in the morning
alive but so much like a corpse
and on muzechek, vlad, dimon
we will arrange a group sex as always
and behind my back I hear a bunch of rumors
fuck you ...
pink snot passed after a blow to the heart
where are you rushing, this wild voice wheezes
the final sticker fell on the spiritual
you are stupid meat, you are fucked by your own room
moles fucking in burrows, I will hate you
pouring mud, screaming from your nokia
in this damn time, I wrote here kilometers of lines
removing all the wrong fucks along the way
and we are much more comfortable so
live under harmful, but own clouds