Текст песни Apallon - Наркотик

[Intro]:
Her
Yeah
Apallon

[Verse 1]:
I learned phrases from songs by heart
I listen to face when sadness comes
I listen to music for sex, but I don't give a fuck
Just visualizing what I'm aiming for
To the tracks of the Pharaoh from the tenth iPhone
I wash my chicken broth cup
Headphones in your ears and music muffles
I listen to bread it gets better

[Chorus]:
This song is my drug
The best antibiotic
The purest sound
And these bass speakers tear!

[Verse 2]:
Mom told me to wash the floors
But her words did not reach me
Mom is angry and scolds me
I cry under oxy and obladaet
I wash in the shower under the music
I eat potatoes for music
I do my homework for music
And I don’t do it for music either
The bitch has such a sweet voice, maybe
But he is muffled by the "City under the sole"
Playbill, rather call me
Guess all the songs without calling anyone
I'm a music lover, mom, I'm sorry
All the hits in my audio are almost
And the spongebob has the same trouble
A musical beleberd swept over him
Yo, under the "Rose wine" I drink white wine
And about "Ice is melting" everyone forgot long ago
I dance to Lambada until I drop
"Burger" and "baby" I still need
"Fly away" and "Do not forget" from T-fest
"Rival" Eminem and Ed together
Aljay "Hey Guys" and "Minimal"
The white-eyed one who tore everyone apart

[Chorus]:
This song is my drug
The best antibiotic
The purest sound
And these bass speakers tear!