Текст песни AndreySon - Рождён чтобы умереть

And who would that you have not predicted
But you got a huge bolt and they all naklal
Yes I served, but quickly gave
They were carried out creature I have long dick all sent ...
What say? I born to die?
I do not choose where in heaven or burn in hell
Able in one all this stuff to overcome ...
and makes no difference to crawl or fly through the sky
I would not be so but the choice made by ourselves
They killed everything in me personalized svomi words
Now the door is locked at night derzhites..i
Born to die will not be able to help you

All say that the world is not present in the world
And those who fought for the truth lies in the crude grave
I karatel..naydu liking me fun
And it will be a feast rulers to fame ..
you like a boa constrictor strangling people every day
from one year to collect a bunch of new quotas
and we're the people we are not made of iron
born to die with me, then perhaps slezut.

We are working for peanuts to feed themselves
and in the news once again raised the garbage fee property
For what we pay for ?? rusty water from the tap?
and the money fall into the pockets queue eblana ...

and so that everything is fine in our vast country
pashit good Uncle, poor in prison
a big country, but still fuck little help
when the authorities sit and schёlkayut fucked ...
on the news a war here and there shooting
influx of refugees tightly guarded border ..
We want the truth, but our ears Tolka shit ...
while working chocks our women fleece ...
take back everything, nothing is returned
What to do with what people are so oppressed?
all good in the spring as the snow melts ...
Hey, take a look at what we spend our time?
Do not think that once you substitute another life
There is no substitute for, born to die
When find yourself there, no one will feel sorry
Prices for everything are rising, prices are getting more expensive
Taxes more where large budget Virgo
people do not know where the money they depart
and we in each lane to loot shoes
but enough to endure all tell the hero of the people
but what do we do after the way freedom
may close for any offense
and now behind bars give you a treat ...
and what is left to sit quietly and peacefully watch
common man born to die ...
but it could be better? and all believe in it
At last when we appreciate the present
It left the truth a little to be normal
but you need to make a breakthrough this fucking survive
so bear dreams people do not die
dreams live forever just kill them