Текст песни Ti-rEx - город пороков

Streets soaked pain, smoke and rot
Here only respect the trunk, purse and surname
They read the Bible and the lives of the saints
Then go to sell young dzhiviash, flowers

This shit is so little good
Or something shaved or may rob
There is no sun. Our House - brothel kings
Government god Ares under miserable people moan

It will be easily under the weight of money. Still hard
It was while in this world I lived without you
You alone supported, not only in intimate terms
And morally. When I injure someone.

Scattered, if mountains prevent stones
Cut in the far - I patrol the city of whores
I'll be two hands to shoot at this fag in Adidas
While he did not give you, I will not give up

Sorry. But I'm home again planted
No, I do not want children to live without a father
Soon leave town. Fill in the form on the housing
Another bank. Believe me, it will soon be over shooting

I love you. Do not let me go.
YOU remarkable. Your eyes are like scanners
I remember once before did focus a camera
I was asked to take a picture - and my way tablecloth

I also remember how successfully traded in drugs
He gave gift for cats, always ready goods for dogs
I remember the first shot skyward. The second skull
For a long time this chela underground shred worms

I screwed up. But he refused emergency
There's a bag of money and you will soon leave the city.
Not Lei tears, the angel. It scratches
My eyes darken. I'm sorry to put it obscenely

City vices. Sin City. City parodies
If you're a guy good, you'll get a slap in the face
There is no place for love, there is lust and debauchery
And I have a passion to turn the clock back

But too late. Leave my dead body rotting on the floor
Die cool one. I was taken away in the morning
There is no place for love. Here lust and debauchery
And I have a passion to turn the clock back. But later