Текст песни Филя Жэ - Внутренний мир

Gone are the days when just days proebyvali
Now it all comes down to money
and the emptiness of that mom away
and the girl's mood huyovoe
I graduated from high school or rather poproebyval
Nitsche I did not try and proshareny in your affairs
like trying but still empty pocket
I do not call, things I important
and in the center prostsysh dick kid, or a kid
and I was not hurt but the eyes in tears
and blurs the line we now come down
solitude as punishment
Kaif us to run it as well as your
Cough is not important when a hurricane in the head
and in the light porridge black zalyazhe
Sasha badyazhet and we are already in another world
heh, little, you'll be glad
I started to read the book more than the others but I have to
fucking excuses, right?
when you know that you are right and they are stupid ass
stado..menya sick of it, strange?
You're all here against taschish back
dirty sound, and her lipstick on his cheek
vebat the entire column, and the smell of pussy
here it is necessary to cough, and to insert a pause
but I stupid ass, do not smoke do not increase the degrees
you want to cut down, come on, cut down
dybilnye my mind is not the word no Wi fi
but also expensive to build? fucking break
in this whole buzz, in this whole buzz bitch
sebites out of my head, I will throw smoke
that would not write such nonsense that would be to forget
but you know dick forget
I told you that a thousand times
and a thousand times you and I remembered moments
as we were when we were fucking together