Текст песни Dr. Boly - Философско-плясовая

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The gateway Ligovka met the guy,
Drunk, rumpled, unshaven slightly.
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I asked him that very hour
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You Tell me
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Why is no end in sight
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This whole war.
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And I said dude
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Our life is like a lump of
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We are all very different,
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And the meaning of life is,

what
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Someone plows who dances
Someone says, someone destroys,
Someone is breathing someone is choking,
Some worse, some better.
Someone above, some below,
Some homeless, and who on the stock exchange,
Who thumps who ski,
But no one else hears x2

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And pulled out a pocket edge,
In his forehead he sent me.
I selected all my grandmother,
He disappeared in the darkness.
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I stood at the gate,
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Thinking about
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What we are very different
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With this dude.