Текст песни Loc-Dog рост - Больше нет

I do not know where you're going
perhaps because you want to live your life baby
the sky was covered with a blanket city
but the light of these stars do not more roads
your girl and the sun caressed paper
painted love lipstick prints
still keep the flavor and sweetness of her lips
but it is no more, and you are not left
how did it happen from the world hello
you are no longer pleased the coming dawn
Your friends do not understand how these tears
your enemies are no longer afraid of the threat

it's funny you as you roll in a turn of events
beat or not to beat others and to be at all or not be them
an act of moral foul household scales
violating a rule fell on top of the bare truth
and here it is like the eye lips and curls
not believe in sin that can make
at the bottom of the soul, the soul at the bottom of the bitterest
and God knows what else at the bottom of her soul
Well she knows that the sun caressed paper
You worked for her and the other is not necessary
flying days wait is not yet a lot of Tarry
flip, look the part and forget

steel parts are not important on the background of the most important