Текст песни Unknown lonely singer - Рифмую

I do not like flowers, which cost money
I hate people who are selling
And I'm disgusted insincere smile
I like the apartments that do not give up

Rhyme verbs in the elementary stream of thoughts
They like much, but it seems to circle
monotony
Sense in the sense of
Where did my last one ?

Interpret it as you like
And I do not want to understand anything
Think , feel free to
Good night , it's time to wake up