Текст песни Бос - hорошо

how many lines I and Unfinished
how many cigarettes the night blew out the window
how many kids out of the way to the curb
so vicious girls were down and out

as well as all the world, not repak deprisiven
that is, that is not the strength to remain silent stupid
such as might be rubbish you merge Kent
or how your Madame behind another stick

It can be so long about bitches and condom
they will not become less like those in uniform
and I perceive someone from a different angle
because on the one picture that everyone sees something different

cold outside under the window GMT
it needs repair chassis, me more income
I write a little but a lot of dirt under the meshuroy
I go to where he was going, his salaam to the soul

friends with silence, but to sleep easier without
my psychologist Mr Mon and hip-hop on background
food in Peter Gray, cum grab more
I will keep the word over, even by correspondence

You can put a dot on the clock for three nights
leave one way or another chorus podzamorochit
I wish you all a good night's sleep calm
early wish for a new brother ms

moment was left screenshot
is everyone else happen
Look at this life as well as on the show
things are not so bad and even good