Текст песни Loc Dog - Киска

this is how I rise plus a heavy sigh
plus the flesh-and-brain flow
you stand unresponsive to an external factor
you have a check plus someone else's passport and I'm not your dad
but there are moments in life when it seems to me that we
it's not time to part to this music
and let my sins untie my tongue
and those drugs that can be added to their list
but you are my pussy

I'm fast like those robots from the movie
I'm portable like your iPod nuka turn me on
take the keys and run them as you want
and tonight I'll be specially trained
instantly take out the door costs of the past
to where our world is divided and small shivers
we do not betray ourselves and these convulsions are very close
they can't catch up with such a buzz, you are my pussy

I can't breathe for all these words
a lot has accumulated inside under the layers of ice
you are mine without answering the calls of loved ones
you have a lot of warmth like amphetamine and the day passes us by

there are moments in my life when I think
that what is impossible to catch up now I will catch up
and look at the heartbeats
and don't blame yourself it's not you at all change the rhythms down ha
you are just my pussy

there are seconds in life when you are close
and different notes of wires of a wire and that
let all people not think about my words
I hardly change the "x" letter somehow in my thoughts
what for a pussy because you are my pussy and who am I to you

I'm sick I'm leaving the house
counting steps to another's house
the city is burning very brightly today
wish i could become a genius
grow the tree of your offspring
until the thirtieth century who am I? what am I?
do I know? frozen but we did everything we could
dawns were exchanged for bullets
for money the call of the past was changed for
wireless channels
sunk like the ships of the cardinals
from the past i would follow you
but this will is hardly enough
so that my feet have enough strength
run with a risk group
on the way they will be replaced because you are my pussy

i have strength you have brushes
you paint the future perfectly
I usually think that there is no one and nothing to blame
the fact that someone just heals someone is treated
and nothing can be touched in the wasteland
my friends your friends my friends
paint me in strange pictures
and ephibrins or at least ethyl lines of fate
people who throw leaves because you are my pussy
always my pussy

showdown kiosks at night hands hoods pagons
ambition sticky grief rolls not pathos at the party
wanna take me enough take me instantly
annihilate me all
but still you are my pussy
kill me but you are my pussy
die yourself but you are my pussy
you are my pussy