Текст песни bant production - Dirty World

speech on the huin and happiness not in money
Fucks suffered on waste
and waited for sunrise the other day the weather
with smoke in dreams
Recipe for all these Tus
always sting start but where is the stop
This is non-stop
I was waiting for six and fell ace

here smoke and plastic
And I will not find truths near
And the eye will not bother on all people
when I go to the bottom

on minus Mutka
And again did not wait for the last minibus
with koreas still small
Painted the route is not the one that
fuck the dominance of these speculations about the sense
And I tended again than in the evening to kill

and we don't find out here not to find and enter
one road to paradise or just nose road
Double room under gloomy parishes
Through the water smoke Banta Fod bits in the brain NP Staff Keep post
came to regrepute the donkey unpleassed jumped
has not grown up with soten Staff handed me

Somewhere there is something like I like me closer to me sishes brooms to me bumps
life is not chic and naked not sugar
Come in the explshine to us came siny mahore