Текст песни Grungie Feat. Necrozz - Прелести жизни

Pleasures of life

I love tea girlish tears boil,
Putting gas.
A pillow stuffed with dreams whisking
Calling ecstasy.
Snuggling back to the four corners of the different elements,
Dying on the cross, and the cross to read poetry.

I love to drip into the eyes of a couple of liters of longing
And cheap liquor.
My maze exudes the smell of stinking stall.
I stole a glance at the wild bathing Venus,
And probably die, and joy ZAOr.

Meters, winds kilometers.
Ogle the evil mask.
Drunken women more less.
Thinner, thicker, less is more.
In the morning, the night will be a very.
Suddenly, probably wrong, right -

New pleasures of life.
For many light years.
For many pleasures of life.
New light years.
Light charms of life.
New many years.