Текст песни FAn - За то, что знал

Slowly shoulder chops with this nasty sound
That's what you're hung by while I was writing the text
It was only then that the underground below here
There is only so? zachel for he knew

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The corridors of my city is imbued with smoke
Circle lights burn people bitch gray skunk
At night time I move quietly
So famously smoldering slash and then a temporary glitch

This massive collection of my thoughts in a notebook
As it so happened that there was nothing to take with me
As it so happened that I came so
You know? music and we do not write for the money

On weekdays, I hang out somewhere within the ring
The player on the loop and bit-by-line line
Go Go vperet and its path homely
Back home and already we are lucky taxi driver

In the winter and in the summer I Gagarin Street
Look around, we firmly stand on its
All the fault of not we blame not smoke
Abstract mind and the eye sees only the lower classes

I would become mute if many pizdabolil
Blind had not crossed the threshold
Every day I go around the bush
Mel white around his shadow