Текст песни На Самом Деле - Ломаю Зонтик

Clubs blades slice burst of anger
racking umbrella rain apparently not expected
my edges calmer more than the share of puddles
I think better cold shower
above be better
someone who is sun clouds
two nights and cue fucking
fortune to see a bunch of dirt on canvas
I am with those who are subject to all on a sheet
tantrums broken soul hunger
break the nose brittle limp chromosome
dreams of dreams about slim spring
yes all went to smoke one
Adam smoke smoke ladies intellectuals framework
garbage is not got no garbage pulled
and this is the last firefly
just opened his key.
headache for herself fell in salad
catch catfish tactile water
does not give shit in a bucket until Dhermi it
analogue shops and agile loop sneakers
scoop of high removal of owls withered lips tongue and mouth
timid worker prepares a cake is ready Peron drink rum
fuck, I do what

I quite positive as Soultrain
in my new apartment is complemented with people
does not sound like crap than those not now
but Seryozhi many ideas you only believe
opened the window will soon open the door
now pose in front of a lot of other lands
everywhere a lot of land but if there is no such
many others suddenly become one of their
you stand in a circle crazy
But these are not the verse verse
Gyumi ostig or give eraser
the world is not perfect because they have blocked
the world is dangerous but do not be silent as Gerasim
enthusiasm is contagious, my mind is clear
I am the best in the class handed retellings
and this is the last firefly
just opened his key.
Adam smoke smoke around the temple
quite strange but the smoke around the Quran
you're my lady Maria Ivan
which looked protection pocket Karma
Mom soap frame and we broke the program
as someone umbrella
but all their attempts to kill us ridiculous
as Ms. Diane Choksondik. Choksondik.