Текст песни MDAMDA - 02.КОМЕТА

I fly like a comet
count up you look at the sky and then the
that screamed into the microphone and then removed the dirt
so 6 tracks in the basket so as not to offend you
she think that there I have another
I do not write about it and play on feelings
and I'm kicking myself from everything to be above
Now empty not breathe because the body does not breathe
but what there with sunsets
She bitching why she love vatakata
it does not please everyone but I do not pleased me
killed by a psychopath in the hope that tomorrow comes
I pull to the stars to get at least one
I push and I fall face in the asphalt
Well, it's okay, you can get up and stretch again
until I dragged her by the arm with a new