Текст песни Рыночные Отношения, Чёрная экономика ft. Loc Dog - Су

Night passed after her daytime bustle
She calls me to nowhere
There stones everywhere are cliffs of hollow, unread, ...
And why when you are young everything is wrong
And when old you call yourself a fool
And brother turn on your carriage
And on the Moscow Ring Road, there is the sun, sea and ladies in expensive outfits.
After all, we only live once on a golden planet
We are children, yes, we are children of our era
And our faith is not the same as before
She became a hundred times more beautiful
But all the fuss pulls on
And more falseness and extremes throughout
Though challenge yourself to a great Buddha
From there to there, then back, there is a wall bed mm
And the bustle of sun1 pulls back
And why ah? Tell me brother why vanity
everything pulls and pulls i want wings and take off

Summer. Moscow. On the thermometer 30 +. The rain will drive in,
and then I’ll joke, I’ll go; from there to there and then back,
in the city all people run inadequately. But the green grass
and flower beds in the yards, funny punks and clubs in the centers ..
in the bustle, in the bustle, in the bustle I take my lungs out of the air,
what's in their midst