Текст песни ShaNt1 - По газам

Etc.:
We will just forget it.
That life what was like a movie. And I'm on gases
SMID. We fly far.
Leaving only a trace from tires in the past, where so dark.
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Let's try, come on, well, what are you.
After all, you will look back later, and all life lives.
You burn in vain with my time
The poison enters blood, waiting for December.

And in the decadence pulse passes together
Valid us. Thoughts out loud - a strange picture.
As if bogged down in Tine. Quietly around.
No, better silent. Then I will not leave.

And you ... Sorry. Please be just silent
There is no jokes. And the poison is no longer curable.
And we fly to where there is no way back.
Forget about the brakes, in the floor pedal, on gases.

And in the eyes beats the air, they do not close them.
After all, right to heaven then, painting asphalt into the blood.
Tires are stirred, and your hand compressed.
Alas. The wort is our whole fire.
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Etc.:
We will just forget it.
That life what was like a movie. And I'm on gases
SMID. We fly far.
Leaving only a trace from tires in the past, where so dark.