Текст песни Archi - Недели проходят а мы все так же бродим

Weeks pass and we also wander
Near people go but I like FSUs **
As if it was not I in the weather
Years have bypassed but we continue to produce

Life leads us by the nose, the guy Honor tradition
Defend a position before the police Major
And no matter what my ambitions
Do not kill even a serial killer

The desired condition, do not talk about the principles
We would closely angry I opozitsii
On brothers climb you stupid bitch boy
In the area became more guys with pale litsamiKuplet:
Weeks pass and we also wander
Near people go but I like FSUs **
As if it was not I in the weather
Years have bypassed but we continue to produce

Life leads us by the nose, the guy Honor tradition
Defend a position before the police Major
And no matter what my ambitions
Do not kill even a serial killer

The desired condition, do not talk about the principles
We would closely angry I opozitsii
On brothers climb you stupid bitch boy
In the area became more guys with pale faces

Where the world is heading
The force of my thoughts not extract prostration
I'll tell you in brief if the guys Sunset
In the end, my line pohvatyatsya

, Eliminating the mountain smoke
I'm obsessed with, and on the verge of srava
Studiont Street man as the end of the cliff
Based on end of life draws conclusions

I do not got to the top but still ahead
If in fact the current I at the beginning
Okuratno come in here someone behind
We noticed a guy by not pass

Chorus:
I just started and you're already fed up
ARCHIE the air and you have properlo
Do step or save shout
It is better to ask, the taste of this rap Taste

Verse:
You already weigh here, or just passed
And for day to day body fill with smoke
Shawky something ischat constantly contents
To be able to fly guy meaning extensible

Ride to the end and go down the road
We both aces are dug into the souls of the masses
He is fond of plague and I'm trying to assemble a puzzle
In my race is still so full of dirt

Not awake at night, the streets prophesy
Adresochek caught here you will not rush
Eye Life sharpens my neighborhood came to life one hour
Catch childhood essay sense caught between the lines

This handwriting is truth, come to burn the memory
I believe in what you do not understand
I do not break, trying to change something that
Gathering her strength returning time in balmy

I bet you print, and you merge into the box
Feykery piled here already bears foolishness
It smells bad, my cry of the soul is not dead
Here, the entire area as one kid is mad

I have already in the air
Killing programs toxic dust
From now on, I hovered in the tournament
And not lose my way, even if hapnu in melon