Текст песни МцСквот - Твой маленький мирок

while your little world is only growing in size
and katirovkah your shower even once a year, no measures
in memory of torn nerves lie wrong in panic,
in the camp of those faces of countries that played in their places Avganistan!
I do not take off the way points in the pink
white tablecloth and the world has become a red tablecloth death
and where to find the truth is known only to the true experts
but I chuvstvubyu spinal cord that answers all erased
Are you not a brother of the sisters that rastvrilis of immoral
some truth, falsehood chord in chords of equal length
gamma that give us strength to finish the symphony
in colic filegrannyh as a screen film die in agony
and then they do not bark this subject was rotting inside the evil demons
but not so nice that they have threads of sleep in peace
carry this banner zasypet sand and extinguishes the flame
pierce a bullet in the head shot message
streets and knowledge will narrow in thought extending tastelessness bezsmyslitsu
and your cute little world has almost grown quickly in fact will give
tear to pieces almost dismember throw morality and principle
for their own benefit
and imagines himself a prince
- Your Majesty - your way!

you are a man, you are an individual, you're a person.
you're ready, you know, you believe you can.
Nothing and nitividna eternity ...
you are harnessed in a harness and pulling over the reins.

and I myself was so it's so same time kill feel
and we cover their tracks but on the heels of those sniffer dogs
that promise to change the head ha someone has been criticized on their noses
but when your son face powder you believe you are the Tao Te Ching
there is nothing there and there is nothing too
you are limited to a small little world, and will not save even met
deja vu again in this mess your world is years kashelek
pity I'm living just to live and therefore still wait
storyboard ideas through zomboyaschik nenavyaschevo
you move on to the touchline pose beseeching
later on the rise will be to drag all that bad lezhit
and whether Jew or goof important? if your God nenvidit life?

and life as a segment from and to draw your little world
in fact, this is Armageddon slaves let Tang
map as a pseudo limit can of karma only with holes in the bottom
I close my eyes and enjoy a controlled sleep

you are a man, you are an individual, you're a person.
you're ready, you know, you believe you can.
Nothing and nitividna eternity ...
you are harnessed in a harness and pulling over the reins.