Текст песни владик безлица - она ждет принца

well, as soon as I lived bitch
we have broken with the past, as the tendon
it is necessary to move on, do not fall
if it were not a dream bracelets on the wrists

I flew to a rocket hit record Top Gear
Hydra in the brain, and I have abstracted from prying eyes
chance for a leave ashes
I was in the arms of sadness, until someone points sculpts

This baby talk, you're still a little
but in the fierce cold have dressed up in fur coat with boots
it was warm, I'm not as warm
and I to you, raise your eyes to other sin

Yes, but no matter how much to offer and I did not ask
No, well, I'm a schmuck, and you're so beautiful
I behave tearful, ksivu cops waving
but probably not remember me our winter

damn cough, smoke under the hood
I normally killed close behind me, I'm gone
in the area of ​​engines with boys, with pivasik pitsey
how would not sleep, and she is waiting for a prince
and she's waiting for a prince to fuck printsepe