Текст песни KriZey - Бессонные ночи

sleepless nights
All notebooks again my handwriting.
He tried to get away, not to find a career
He tried to get away, but came to the barrier
... Again bit my psychologist
your skills
With insect size,
From the microphone will not drag you by force and mana,
The whole life of a few minutes in the Russian sitcom.
And yes dude, this polygon
I shoot the words like a polyglot
Just need a couple of notes,
To the crowd of people were killed here.
Impenetrable, invulnerable
He was sent down from heaven like a cherub.
Such details though stand, though fall,
You, too, from heaven, but sent the fuck.
word mat until now,
You write all smart, but you do not have in mind
Going forward throwing doubt
I am going against the rap as Dmitry Nosov
Yes, we still blow halls
Alien is not necessary we will take your