Текст песни Brandon From 19 - Вешать ноги вниз

Hang foot down
It was too contagious
Only God and the cornice
And what a home
Going back
Where are all the black-and-white
Razrisuem. Hide-and-seek
We play with the body
Only I or I
Someone here goes
closely we
Oxygen starvation
At the edge of the path
He finished his cigarette butt
Only one thought
What do you moron

Wings straightened
You're flying in the wind
No more forces
More no sense
How can you believe
Serve ideals
Evil is their share
Blue and jackals

When the dark blood
asphalt thirst
Much has been forgotten
Much matter
Just as happiness
The stuffed head
Quiet whispers in his ear:
"Self invented