Текст песни Texx - Наизнанку

the past in the wood of the table in glass stains
time flowed and dripped, not on sight
but still in the evenings I watch from the loggia
how people in dolce park their porsches, doji
here the rich live in the valley of the beggars
before the visit of the "bumps" in the city will become cleaner
one and all girls in search of a prince
what would the d & g logo on jeans provide
the boys have their own elixirs for troubles
albeit to the detriment - it gives strength, if only the ksivs did not know
and I would convey this nonsense to the people
I know I was unbearable, thanks to those who did not betray
especially the one who was there side by side
I didn't get to the grave in this trash of traffic jams
God pleased me to be heard
and at night, let your hand write something again

thoughts fell into this bit
although not novelty, but were inside
let it be let it be!
and here I am - turned inside out

the cashier will smile again, looking at the documents
all without offense, something even flatter these moments
fortunately that I did not grow old in the years of drunken hang-out
and by twenty seven I'm like a high school graduate
but even with gray hair in the temples in the soul forever
I’ll remain underage
for longing over the years memory for little things
collect, but dream and there is no time
and met and led to the back
my capital, but experience only gave me an incentive
do not give up, go to the end of the road
so that the weak do not be branded and do not disappear into oblivion
and who would give guarantees for tomorrow when I
it seemed that there was no stone left over
Are fools lucky? No, but from time immemorial
so it happened - we have no court for fools

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people hid behind a bright avatar, but
It is elementary to call self-deception happiness
one hangs noodles on the ears of another
"everything is done for the better"
- yes, to love ...
probably for the best that I was a fool
drunk all his youth, alas,
sometimes I swam with the wrong ones
what could I not see dirt in my eye
while trying on masks in an attempt to find a face
that I am rebuilding destiny in ruins
that the phone is silent
that there is little reason to praise yourself
that I have not been truly loved until now
that truly in love, I myself received a rebuff
therefore debt payment, no matter how offensive
left to wait
and at the end you will see
either that wisdom is nonsense, or I still admit
badness one way or another will lead to good

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