Текст песни Тони Раут.2014 - С утра работа

On the morning of work, but I do not work
You go to the factory, but for me there is no plants
Forces found to get to the door, lift yourself
I beg to stabbing me from laziness antidote
Growing up already from the conscience to teach me
I want to send all this music to hell
At 18 I remember sometimes it worked tin
With the stone came to me the lady home lady called MaryJane
After mixing, the night wake up with a swollen jaw
Words in ebalo knife as a chair that's a chur
I'm a complicated man promised everything in its place
Discard draft, begin life with a clean slate
Raut was crazy, I'm not coming back to the ship
I'm going to the bottom without hope that will save us
Time again to zero the last day smarku
Forces and there came too lazy to send to landfill
Where was my Dad when we raised our one mother
Brother odnodelnikom came to us then put
I am the grandson of a fallen into hell lousy fortune on the way to put an awl
In order to clean the head, there is a mess
I heard from love to hate one step
I promised, I returned the evil - Believe
He returned to suffocate you - open the door
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No no no, not down to just
We we we fell so much
Below is so cold and dark
Light dream to see again

No no no, not down to just
We we we fell so much
At the bottom so scared and empty
Ascend and come back down
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I often dream the dream is one and the same - a nightmare
I covered cliff jump should - scary
And I'm falling fast retreat into the abyss
And I wake up before you hit the ground!
I made my way through the thorns to the star
I used patience too late no ideas at all - the result
Brain Genius name of laziness no growth
And start something new there is no time - not the age
What will happen next, and the one who can shine
Here the majority of my friends already - his wife and children
Music - hobby, but there is nothing other than music
And I send my dick at work, but as long as the music does not feed
I would like to be a volcano - and swim in the bubble
But without a coin in his pocket but his fingers in the tracks of shit
He was ready to fly to the sun heights, but fell
With the deification of the wings on the bottom, ICAR
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No no no, not down to just
We we we fell so much
Below is so cold and dark
Light dream to see again

No no no, not down to just
We we we fell so much
At the bottom so scared and empty
Ascend and come back down
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