Текст песни Alex Mays - Кто пришел

Hey, who came this? Go away
Hey, I didn't call you not to spoil your appetite
Hey, stop shining a flashlight in your face
Since nine in the morning I've been sitting in the kitchen and writing poetry

Cold pizza, drink a liter of Zhiguli
It's so cold outside that the birds have died
Walking in this weather is a matter for dumbass
Or for great people with spiritual boundaries
Well, I am no different in kind
I bought myself an iPhone and I dress in fashion
Expensive watches, haute couture sneakers
And green bills fall from pockets
The wind blew out my door
Who is on the doorstep? You won't believe
Dressed like a scourge, broth on a mustache
So this is Uncle Misha - the postman
The wind blew out my door
Who is on the doorstep? Won't Believe Again
Let's guess or give an example?
Do not you know? And okay - don't waste your aching nerves

Hey, who came this? Go away
Hey, I didn't call you not to spoil your appetite
Hey, stop shining a flashlight in your face
Since nine in the morning I've been sitting in the kitchen and writing poetry

So day after day - music of the word
Now the light, now the shadow is around the head
The skull has become a little elongated
How else to make the text intricate?
I am not writing for me, I am already in order
Dofiga is charismatic, uncommon
Sneakers, suit, in general in business
I am writing my first album for you
The biggest ambush in life is
Living in an original way does not become a herd
I don't like it when my every step is guessed
I'll go chtoli eat homeless people with refined sugar
The wind blew out the door
Who is on the doorstep? You won't believe
Dressed as a scourge, Uncle Misha again
I have to go, then we'll add