Текст песни Splav - Забудь сладости

In the window quietly penetrating heat
And paint this gray day, the smell of spring
All run losing his head, all for one
Divided equally warm, and I was just to be with you
But it is not jumping for joy
I interrupt my story all the buzz and forget sweets
Squander own fucking websites
Jumping past the clock showing weakness
I forgot about clean air and the white light from the sun
Infected by the lamp
After burning the dance
But it was too late, crippled dose
That will destroy the feeling that remained without benefit
Another day, I was again grimacing at the microphone someone
Invent themselves and ugly notes
My bro without stopping all ebashit albums
Let us show the world is really who we are
Endless kilometers of my lines
I put the useless spread them under your feet
I am a donor of your truth, because you're waiting for the facts?
Sticking their ears, and I kept waiting Fartagh
You never will understand the magnitude of these games
Or when not combined damage from the world
And lift himself from his knees found the strength to
Everyone here is super Maine who made beautiful
And who he surrendered quietly passed
Smetana traces worthy nicknamed himself fag
And with his words at the rate rolled pricelist
Well, it is now good? Find yourself in the movies
Find yourself in the books. Udoletvoryaet their needs Tipo
This is everyone needs to run his soul rest
Lethal my style but condemned
Your gods for rap
But what you are shoved into their verses?
I know these bitches that before you naked
Adrenaline tipped the scales, but fans will exchange
Himself not drunken me my poems
You know everything is serious
Pal for days I did not embarrass their forums age
I know how you make your way, it's not too late
Click on the record to present himself sharply
We ate duplicates
Familiar with currencies closely
Simply playing with cards
DAC his place, fell
The kingdom of heaven to you with advertisements
The scene is not missed from inaction
Holding unstable and pustoslovnyh
Pizdeli as it was not easy
Tipo in rap you monsters
All sending a knockout with the success of the '90s
But outside spring
With a small forgotten all games
Difficulties had hidden from the world in your pocket
I go crazy with her eyes
The strike against each other
Looks crossed superfluous here and now