Текст песни C-Fuckt - В Порядке Вещей

As is customary, our world is not pleasant to us
Stains on the pavement, upturned on the scalp Alps
Or all comments vebat
I can not understand! Climb harder than fall
Flying into the abyss of no sweets, trinkets joy penetrates into someone's mouth. And do not hit the target that every day - at home and shadow
Losses do not open the artery Bro, so live in the grave
By huyam Ben Laden, unjust though acquitted
Selected Rada will be pleased. Stope orders. Hey, darling - I'm around
On ceremonial outfits roam, poison poison snakes
Catch replace nalom life - scrap, fight until thawed
Crunch scarlet tulip, all on a fawn - so it is necessary
And I'm not happy, but happily kill a shit
The direct approach in a campaign of death, responsible for his own.
We come to know friends in the lurch, and they lost.
Victory dine thee same time, and time is smoldering
The approach is not worth the cost of the soul vanishes
Under bullets - you will lose the courage to fuck!
Why are not you listening? You said the same!
It would be better instead Shtaket hands clamped weights.
Harakiri! And you're a bag of bones in the damp earth.
After this strange world is not rein in on the fun.