Текст песни Третий Разум - Добится большего

All their stories
To Each His Own Happiness and separate mountain
Who cares and who is not really your health
In particular, the liver lungs and kidneys
And to me that, and I is what?
I do not like a long time to explain
I like everything to be clear shorter
Smoke a little more to live longer thicker wallet
I hope everyone understood me individually and general
And who does not understand that all life will bezpontovym vegetable
Zdohnut which will be easier than to live
He will be all my life to moan like a bitch that lies beneath you
In the face smeared own SHIT
It hit the kicker and it infuriates you
Do not be a 'brother in the mold shit do not bother you
No turbidity s for those who tails they are not pure spirit
And they stupidly silent
Pretends to understand something
In actual fact they do not try
Pupils are narrowed, faces blurred
And everything is good, but I do not think so
I you he she it?
However, the whole country is not it?
At full of shit
However glad
Where the disorder as part of the order
Where is the power of the people playing hide and seek
By eating a tuple in an expensive foreign car tinted
When garbage is thrown Fun Gifts
Then Judge bitches put both narco
And in every abandoned house Mountain syringes
Children are dying before their fathers
And this, unfortunately, not a nightmare
But I want to wake up one day
And all of this would be that there was no
It would be a clear sky and the sun on their heads
Well, you really do make up with my words

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There are times when getting sick
I guess I wanted more out of life
Hover with the guys in the longer padike
Our everyday lives are all gray but I am glad that not a drug addict
And do not barizhu Belim
We have through the water we do na Kaifu
Our district is able to keep a secret
Mi increasingly PA entrances of apartment buildings but rarely
Pa clubs and where addicts smears
On the streets of many poiboty
The main thing to find myself here and to understand who you are
Damn how all zaibalo
Winter chills jaded bitch
Previously I thought to grow up and everything is fine
Now grown up, and Che?
Drugs go stuffed
Someone said that life is like a match
Burn down, and you will not hear
Pyshu repachok INTO not more than kazatsa
Here, boys are becoming softer and I'll yell at the roof
Pak I breathe I hope will not leave
Mi no pussy for someone and do not wash up bones
I want to prove to myself and to all
What can I do
 I was warned it would be difficult
I went into the excitement vserovno but remain cautious beat
 
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I want more is achieved by zhyzni
It would not be difficult
I'll show you how we can not but as you can
though I'm just quietly vyglezhu cautious