Текст песни Blunt163 - Жизнь привычка

young, single, penniless
I try to change myself without changing myself
once again dug up the Moscow
how do we dig inside our past

the area around me is constantly changing
but vices, drugs and poverty do not change
in the new place the same old i
then from which he ran like a wave

as suddenly as they cover the garbage
just like hash plush covers you
somewhere in the stairwell
Listen to the end, do you turn your blasphemes off with your nose ?!

are you not one of those? we will not say goodbye
here blunts shoot from all guns
time is not a cure, time is a mill
in the millstone of which everything is crushed

go away from those who walk in formation
what was once important is worthless
in his hand clutching the treasured tit
so I go through life, my whole life is a habit

not judges those who judge here
poking around in yourself will not eliminate the itch
I never took root in a stone forest
while you were picking your nose I tried soup