Текст песни FAn - парадоксы мнемоники ноунейм баттл 2 раунд 4

I remember how my mother taught me
People who love and honor we have
How do good deeds
But why the world has left me a nick in the skin

What the fuck, so zealously, the world every day
His izyanom convinces me of the correctness
What he fell into the shadow, and those fond
Who does not live by the rules or else flying

And it taught as good to drink bad cops
And if a lot of work going to live in poverty without
But the answer is correct, if I naebut
That to me has not squander unlikely run to the cops

Or cry all we love the pier near you
Uebki and can not throw a bomb at me you would not have
Or are you so blind, but a paradox
It is not love for a long time drink a toast to the third Holocaust

Chorus:
It has long been not just people here understand me
The world is full of paradoxes, they do not change
All that you can not - everything is possible, everything is small while you lie
All taught - everything is false, a lie that all memorized