Текст песни MOT - Мажоры-миноры Prod. by Prime Beat

Tired to say the same thing
In the mouth kiss you, so what?
Feelings in their translated offshore
Scorched curtains, majors, minors

Spring has come to my apartment, I did I test
Especially I do not shout about it and do not announce
Why would again put me on trifles voice?
Let them free now, or have long since Single

I took off my glasses and now can not see anything
People are like stars, and the stars are closer
Now we can talk to you about the unseen
After all, I did not see anything and I do knee

Seriously work is laziness to me
This is my generation
We no longer believe in the stork
To believe in the people who were beyond good and evil

Forever I pull the blanket over himself
With all speech has again from scratch
Life tears the paper and throws forehead pieces
But I'll make her wonder opachki

(Chorus 2x)
Tired to say the same thing
In the mouth kiss you, so what?
Feelings in their translated offshore
Scorched curtains, majors, minors

I counted on her body for more than 30 moles
All the ointment on the relationship like ok
Although you say I do not dates, I'm still so small
But I rap about this, my son has broken language

Vzharil in building up their words
Yes, so that you said: wow. Toss the whole room.
Moscow. You snore .. took, his hip hapom sconces
I will conquer more than one city or one of the hill

We spend a lifetime we quarrels we suffocate
Soul expanses sell for nothing
Best friends for some sort of 100 pe
Draw the curtains, my majors, minors

Points again steamed
I bear my propeller
The soul is like a hummingbird firing large caliber
My poems paradigm ..

(Chorus 2x)
Tired to say the same thing
In the mouth kiss you, so what?
Feelings in their translated offshore
Scorched curtains, majors, minors