Текст песни GoodBye - У смерти на вписке

The temptation is the wealth of fame and wealth
But death will take only one for a while
The closer to the deal, the less you have left
All that you receive in return and you will have only 10 years
All this time you are on record, after which you will be on the list of non-residential
And in history you leave the name of famous and not elderly
But still you made a choice

And death is simple but the souls are sold to the devil
It seemed like happiness was served on a saucer
there is always a secret between the sheet and the blanket
And he forgot to say everything changed radically

Going to death on a visit to all remove shoes
If you're on a death note call yourself comatose
They are divided into two types: early and late.
Someone away for a long time and the object is not recognized
Someone threw away the flippers and bought a place in the sun
Someone sold a rumored soul to roast mozart
These are just rumors; death for all solves issues
There are people who couldn’t get away from here

But I know the story and the story is again in a stop
people don’t know where to go along the paths
Do not rely on clues with your feet
But death is such a bitch, she makes everyone eyes

the fog before my eyes however is so bright
And I would be lost if I didn’t give a bribe
As it turned out, money is everything
death can be fucked and she has a pimp

Another minus:

You are lazy mediocrity How many do not ask you
take out the trash in battle And I am obedient son
And with each accumulation on the battle of slag
I will raise my skinny ass without any full house

You can compare me with you simply
You are in FIFA on the lover and I on the legendary
Or rather, your disk is in each pair
I am a Licensed Product in a single copy

So I do not understand you Faust and aka Dimon
then read your text only under the accardion
And what smells closer to you is clearly not a dior
Here you are together with me stink like shit

Run away from our board I'm not surprised
In the next stage 32 couples will fly
Well, you don’t enter this number
After all, I’m in battle - it is aged wine