Текст песни ХОП ХЕЙ НАНАНЕЙ - Евро бродяга

They point the finger, telling me there
They laughed in my face, they said this is nonsense
But this guy from the slums
Now, in a suit from Zara, and still has millions in the bank account
He was tried for the case, but for the loved tracks
Not for beautiful eyes are not tired of the eyelids
Not at all important pocket, it is important that the person
As they point all heated
While he watched cartoons on rovestniki
He's 15 years old already worked hard on construction site giving up fun
He soon went to work in the morning
When everyone was asleep as a child
In order simply to please their parents and little sister
It is this authority itself has come
With the eyes of the rich
The t-shirt for mower
And tired trousers
I do not need glasses
I'm not chasing the ETC
I'm from a different crowd
Our badly dressed
Tramps to Almaty
But even those who are in the golden hours
With us on You
And despite the fact that the older steel
We gasimsya in the same basement
That it began to become pokrechpe
Themselves beautiful life drew
Somewhere earn somewhere stolen
Working for someone no traction
And it's the principle of the euro tramp
Any vcheshem us, all because I neurovnaveshenny
Not gilded youth
But most ahuevshih list you can find me
Childhood is not the same
If the football yesterday
Sedna in the hut with Kent
We organize moreover
And your kid to want of money was not enough
I wish that was always a healthy mother
I wish the floor gana glass. of the Afghan
oh well I'm bursting
green tea
and a portion of Laghman
and among a thousand subscribers
maximum will be a couple of people
who would understand life get lost boys fucking