Текст песни Подземный Сорт и Блант - Бермуда

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in terms of the concrete forest, life will punish you with epaulets bez.Protsess or running, as the city is built on long-polluted lazhah .Amur even dressed.
Something under the seat in trampled Kros long no answers, but the rod voprosy.Nas not less, but it is not for many, it is just like bitching bi boyskaya prog.
Do not gift awards, but this herd from hell, or taravada couple left the bar vara tovary.Putany render themselves pazory, bazaars, poseur still small, but they dotalovo. Why should, whores in chocolate, with the shoulder straps uncle, not adequate, leave them szadi.Sami to where we roll, enough, by the way, I have dreamed a dream, where the feds in pltyah.