Текст песни Vyaches Aside - Червивое яблоко жизни...

- Hello how are you?
The word "-Ponyatno"
Corrosive to toe right next
But I do not bring the noise rising from the rear dust
I'm not angry just know - cut off the wings of an angel
Life is a means to rudeness
Through piles
But we will survive this rank
We have a place in heaven give
And our sex in the morning
replace all
You stay in the texts mulberries
Itself has dissolved like a dream
I am not a bastard Dexter
I am a local Buddha
My weight philosophy
Great as a major everest
I'm not known for Scrooge
My circle of not shine
But your heavenly status
And I have no place here
And my songs are like a corpse
By press cat
And free leisure
I like a good news in hell
Hi:
Nope! lives in me!
The subscriber is not available alive? no!
Sky will take over the top!
After all, while I'm not white, and blue in such places there is not!
All questions agree - no
All answers are unfit at the moment
You're the one that rose so drawn to sin
I do not need Miami Islands because you do not have them
Call instead: tut tut
Like the Lil Wayne without tattoo
Knock Knock! who's there ?
Death...
And the sound of the song last
Friend
Hi:
Nope! lives in me!
The subscriber is not available alive? no!
Sky will take over the top!
After all, while I'm not white, and blue in such places there is not!