Текст песни SMT - Осень

This autumn bite me cold
Evening late, will I come to the house?
On the clock exactly 4 zero
Potabachu!
Let me correct me ... x2

Yes, it would be easier not to think about!
To stir for the evening, respectively blow
You're like me, you love it too,
But it is better to do not stick with stupid rye!
In general, my wife here is whom, what about rushing
Someone wants a yacht who is a plane!
We are all different in each of their own program
You are tall for powder. I have enough plan.
I know my own and know those who do
After all, I know who will remain if in the story of the Vlip.
I know who just communicate and who is a faded type, did you think I do not vkurse?
Just do not seek the sight!
On a couple of wigs so that Chugarik corrected.
Eat, I'll break the rules!
Fuck even if some Palevo, when and whom it bothered?

Chorus: x2

Cutting thoughts like pussy solid
And the daughter of the game who is with a dissatisfied face!
Somewhere undervarcation and rap pardon, I so live asking my brother!
We don't need a lot for happiness
Smiles near and so that something like salary
And for the brother, so that everything was pussy!
Everyone knows who is close to him
Understandable ... autumn, hunting something
what prevents calmly sleep
Chose the way, is the right look?
Well, with before Talaah to live yes ok
illegally? legally? fuck really!
Express opinions and all this is bonel
The main type of morality to each his own!
If in the chains, then it is not given to understand me
I have been trapped with gloomy time for a few days and even fuck that the end of the week!
Push to the schedule here is my salvation and despite the way to raise the mood!

Chorus: x2