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I'm tired of all the fuss, all muddied and all delyuga
It is easier to merge into space space
Or just at home
No nasty tyanok and cities
Just
alone
at home

And what can I say the people around
You stupid bastard, without the noise of the pen
Who is hated in the morning all that he sees
But someone forgot himself some coffee from the street came

And I am, as a daily ant
Taking the severity of what it is
Although this burden is heavier than me at times
But anyone smile, each touting

It has long been tired of the evil rap style
I do not know the channel, under the roar of laughter
And if life is a continuous motif utopia
I ryschu it soul Original not a copy

Maybe this time someone from the roof sehal
Perhaps the thought of the meaning of life zatichut
If a bad influence on the lives of the best Merge
Merge in sebya.A there really say laugh

No need to guess what will happen in a year
As lawlessness zhivesh.day reverse
Until it's not too late. It is not thrown off the way
Throw everything and you say I'm sorry

Send problems to hell and every filth
But do not go out and climb different phrases
Find a person like you
And share the idea that you vyslushit

After all, you're young, in full dawn of forces
Though not 20 but is yet to come
Nenad think about the bad that will soon end
Think better of the family, a total of last

Think not about himself but about what the house waiting
Home set foot and all around podbegut
Where have you been home where you been
Mam.prosti.ya all his life lost