Текст песни O.L' feat. Крым - Больной

Chewed conductors words
prepackaged worlds between worlds
angry words a layer of craft
cord insertion, has brought in some edge

[O.L ']

The motif is endless songs, listen to nothing at all.
my verse was perfect, it turned out, his shoulders!
his sword stuck in the chest - I wilted,
facial expressions remain soulless cries behind the screen.
Your policy is poured out the blood of purple,
His parents did not know how he spends the summer,
where the rut, where the gentle voice in the back,
rechetativ causes collective crowd.
Judge on the soap. I did not try to burn tequila?
I burned the garden and poured the old style.
as it was, did not follow the laws of the home front?
He is very bright, cast furious, however.
evil handwriting neither I nor you are not predicted,
vklochya essence and tear of the day and night.
holy spring not drunk for those who want it.
forgot mind so pure durable ....