Текст песни бро продукт - Счастье

"We are happiness do not believe,
Therefore, some
hiding behind the door
We want to find us.
Having worried about
Heat granted
dream so that someone
I found us, and did not go. "

without having met her, everything would be different
Igor would have walked around the area poured on the area,
without having received a diploma, dick would get to the institute,
She looked 6th at work, mixed with herbs with boots.
and there who knows him, maybe again garbage,
We would take with weight, but this time closed me.
There would be bitch, clubs, fights, white on nostrils,
Igor would live with the goal to die by 30 years.
.. I know myself, pulls to destroy consciousness,
it's from school when came home with kicks
I thought differently, I saw everything otherwise
And he received it with full, for the fact that he did not hold the filing.
did not understand then that you should always beat first,
On the street everything is simple, or you either rival.
I did not believe that happiness exists,
until you met you.