Текст песни московская динамика - валерия

the last flight left passenger trains to distant lands
we live our days not in cities but on the outskirts
and you can't find us on the seas
will be found inflated in a padik
we are ordinary guys not on coupe x 5 and do not roll cotton wool with bix
we do not drive through the mixes like in those past
i left the quick behind
I planted a blue voice again
the next compiler of grays, during the search he fastened
and I was boiling

you sat on your ears, like hanging noodles
but I was not led
I live fucking feng shui,
scored on noisy companies
stopped being so paranoid
don't panic
droopy lover
thanks mother
so easy for patience
for my breakdowns when the blue boss
when my soul is sad
and everyone who merged is not with us for a long time
and she's not with me for a long time
I'm alone and I don't need fucking nobody
I'm in one for me fucking like this with the brothers to sit and talk purely about my