Текст песни Добрый - Это всё не для вас

I'm not a poet, but it's not difficult to write
My city is dead, and only corpses live here
I kept minutes, then fuck it
Then he shouted that it hurt, but the kid did not cry
Then under alcohol, sent all the fuck up again
For my sins I must put my head on the block
Fuck you, I don't remember you anymore
I remember drunken parties, the pain was filled with alcohol
I forgot about the smoke, then I just forgot about the time
Why is it so sad? Yes, apparently growing up early
Why is it so empty? Ideas are born in my head
And again Monday, again everything is as usual
Smoke doesn’t stick unless a pontoless wild
Why is it so sad?
And I'm not the best rapper, you say great
Why don't I give a fuck about all this
Fuck your words, fuck me these verses
Right now I'll finish my smoke and leave, cigarette ash
I'm not sad, just tired waiting for summer
The song is not sung, but how many more lines
I don't give a fuck about respect, instead of boiling water smoke
A cup of tea by the window, I think it's over right now
But no, this is just the beginning
I want more sound, I want you to scream

This is not for you
It's all for me
And what kind of eye drops?
Why are you crying again?