Текст песни Milt Wey - Тайные желания

No, I grew up selfish conscience
spoiled, I did not know the taste of the rod
it's like a fairytale
I was surrounded by smiling and eternally enveloped kindness
but all in vain
snot not vytikayuschimi
I grew up with a tyrant
Omena likeness, his parents on his forehead sweat
no matter how faint
I just wanted the attention was focused on me
I'm not too demanding mnogovo? (not a)
not quick child, but one was sitting in the torture house
ass on your soul the dust pellet ton
book volumes you still did not help
garbage trouble, but do not you vybesh their children whisper

I primyakom military enlistment into the army, and I want a civilian with the ladies
soprikosayas sweating bodies in the bedroom.
for a moment to feel that we have become old
pleasure decomposes places
I am ashamed that gregarious.
Hooley tupish at the finish, the start is given
my goal is to rise from the bottom of
Yes, the world of fake smiles and think twice before flattery, then
sebatsya not from fucking flattery
I would like to live in peace and joy
but to observe the laws of your pussy.
fools always easy smile
and what to do if you stamp uebanstva
every year you want to go down in history
but you get to the lists of rogue.

my secret desires
to remain a child in pajamas, the gray dudes
monochrome passers so resemble each other
not distinguish between them, even in the face.
live heavy burden
when the hands and needles in bundles under the skin
when the pill izzhёga and as food becomes sick
I want to send all in the pussy and jump on a knife
if it left eight lives
it's all desire, I do not schizo
the mind grows dull, freezes the blood in your veins
Do not seek warmth in winters Towns
then at night in the sky soaring ridge
I tear the soul, too big yardage
Each track is a recorded my new new kristazh