Текст песни саша-нытик - Дорогим девушкам

I stopped loving this fucking world
A lot of people judge me out of habit, like a bitch to frame
Everybody thinks that I have no brains, your mother
After all, I fucked them like that, fuck and I will fuck
At the edge of the abyss, sometimes I see a cross
I am a rebellious spirit that climbed in the wrong place
And not from there crawled out, what interferes with sleep
This fate is not written by me, do not rewrite
Forgotten ssagas, millions of volumes of books
Bitches and dogs are given an image like a flare
This is one moment that someone will call the number
In a very polite tone he will ask: Sasha, aren't you dead?
I got sick of missing people who where
One in Moscow, another in St. Petersburg, the third is sick
Nothing changes just accept the gift of respect
My attention that it only takes one step
they began to pray my name, without pale or
They forgot, in exchange for fagots and other types
Rolls were crumpled on huts, cars, and on the lap of majors
And I sat in the shade and listened to an incomprehensible rustle