Текст песни vima - не пустое

The current weightlessness is palpable in the country deeper
Breathe like shoelaces sneakers tighten a bit on the tighter
The world through the eyes of birds above the ground as the wind whirls me
Outland background dream - the guy with the head is not friends
Many buried in the wall! drill does not break the system
Do you want to be as all become kinder - it's true
Throw instant inscribed in our thinking
The battle for a place under the sun, practicing in the country Russia
Things are not what your all corrupt and crafty
The fact that guys like women, there is no honor, morals erased
Every second money sees it as the basis for happiness
Fragile game in fact - either won or given up
And get downstairs so scary, and very nasty to win
Money change are easier to spell picture
Jumping team, pacify a tiger in you
Terms willing to accept because you want to live consistently
Continuing signs of lack of fight with him
Fills the soul with bitterness and pain insatiable
While we are young that we can change everything
It should not break in the hectic rotten tracks
Chorus:
Past luck often we fly past
Times are changing - only faith is inviolable
Render to every man whose efforts were not empty
essentially main thing else idle
This is not just a phrase tightly otochennye
Thoughts from the depths of thinking getting poured into the grooves
Castle of the castles where to find the keys is not easy
Convict labor worker killed a teenage dream
Viscous ups, racketeering, riot police raid
The process of capital management of another
Alien understanding of the other
If you put on the line power and benefit of an outlaw
All judged strictly not find the strength to something new
What would cheer of whose situation is crappy
Condemn not appreciate rude, humiliated by
With oblique views will go, but with a smile miloyu
I'm kind of trying to get out of all that I see -
I say what I think, I do not write Naguib neighbor
Not to say that each cooler is not life and not rap
You do, try - it means respect, shines
A strange star from a distant galaxy
Probably forever soul remains alone, but brother for brother, brother's son, the brother of his own mother
I love my homeland, in exile do not grieve
And I hope everyone in the unity of forces
Friendship and trust are not selling to the grave
Love and any other one should not
Live and enjoy all that surrounds close
Chorus:
Past luck often we fly past
Times are changing - only faith is inviolable
Render to every man whose efforts were not empty
essentially main thing else idle