Текст песни Льоша Естет та МС Майк - Не другий я

Girls in jeans or dresses
Sinners hit his forehead against the porch
House breathe tysyachma black mouths
People are not divisible into good and evil

Drain the tube or picked up on the mountain
White, both houses Agora
On repeat "Ghost and Monster"
Choir nepovstavshi mountains

Outside dew and a very long night
Without light, and is empty candlestick
Time like an eternity, spits in the eye
Tomorrow spring, but yesterday was still January

I syntementalist if I classicists.
I am a romantic, or I'm a realist.
I pessymist! This I know.
Mom, I'm sorry. Optimists certainly will not.

I am not drunk voodoo, though glasses full.
No second I, as a drunken companion asked me:
"Why rap?"
The issue is complicated.

You do not travozbortsiv titles druids.
You, you, you hear the air zaviyalo fluids.
Keep your advice - alternative betrayal,
Where brother brother, that was taken as a basis,
nyschetsya negligible.

Where people power is crowned catching bugs,
Clinging kliymo obuzy.
And all the money tranche universities.
tranzhyry will tranzhyry happiness tranzhyry faith.

Already the third generation, but not really much.
All spin wool, all twist mustache.
And we are all sinners, redeemed in a heap to the temptation,
Where Six bites and thirty-one wound. Am I wrong?