Текст песни feduk - Если не понял

If you do not understand the guy,
This guitar is played inside me.
And my tears from the sounds of the clear,
Solo or chords on the strings of silk.

It would not go crazy on me these notes,
Why not, brunch you something coughed,
It is in me, all 22, and every year more qualitative.
I twisted it so that xp n * zatyanesh,
It is only by our lungs so that I apologize.

Wat a f * ck Miami, I can not see your hands,
Why this text by heart knows only Feduk.
Why there are no trees on which tracks are growing,
And if liking shaval if not the dead.

Why there are no trees,
Why this text by heart knows only Feduk.
Why there are no trees on which tracks are growing,
And if liking shaval, and if not then you're dead.