Текст песни Мизантроп - Смертный одр

I - crazy! Familiar society poddonok
I escaped from Kashchenko, became a local looter
Hover cemeteries, created an image Misanthrope
Interrupted line of life, cutting knife palm

The clubs Kindle, with matches and kerosene
Battle for you like the movie - mission nevopolnima
Russian rap - subway, Haslem with a cap on the subway
Even bife involved with someone shame

Here singers with a guitar called Tsoyem
I circumcise their strings and spit in their faces
My life - it's a movie, squandered episodes
Where I am among freaks unnecessary person

How to? Are you proud of him?
Postpone your death for later - krimatory
I run up the stairs - pedestal
I do not read morality, my rap is immoral

Corpses, bodies, remains
Fools, come to refer to an orgy
Duma collected on the facts
Washed not, but all of the main
I am a misanthrope, I'm for anything
I will not give rise above the floor
Deadly hour will come soon
You do not get up - deathbed

I'm sick little - let cure for anger!
Es gibt kein Mitleid gar, mich der Mörder geboren
Der siebente Kreis der Hölle, Ich Teufel
You cornered in a round-up, I am your shepherd

Your rap dummy, beneath me substitute the
Under the old in the midst of me on the fires of Passau
At the summit, the heads - Karabakh and Safarov
And do something bitches in boxes in the Canary Islands

I'll lynch administer over you
Carve bodies puzzle pieces
Your remains, suicide, panic
Bitsevskiy morgue - medic behind the bushes

Boom! I tyrant, I playwright
Join me and be less like Porter
And everyday pizzhennyh ideas and a bunch of whores expelled
Lie - the eternal bed