Текст песни Доуп Джонс - По кабакам

It was time to start a parabola through the nostrils
and there was something on the grass I realized after
when he wrote about the characters I have some
where you denote smoke lecturer eyau

raspertye through the lattice importance in the cooler
He vanished on that volatile Dutchman (eeee)
so we do not go any Leonov no alkapone
to Arizona was again in monochrome

metric heaven with the first paragraph itself
in the new season to you in the form of rap as a battering ram
over the heads of the ten plagues of Egypt
vengeance on the hills began to plant Impatiens

Dutchman opened his disappeared as a term
then having gone through the city only amphoteric
searching for words to give the track than the individual
something that has passed all the filters used underground thorns

the taverns until the glass was blown in the tanks
on hammocks while dipping his feet in the southern sands
on the ships until the slaves to plow in cities
all sixteen lines of life diverged from the speakers
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Do not even think to take the player a white guy
where the voices chopped phrases by bass and drums
obsessed terms overlaid rods
disconnected from the key with minimal costs

The edges where skyscrapers propped clouds
there had to be late, soup lapped
but rose as the slogan of hellreyzera part two
Now she is my alchemy of creativity

ruins as before generate revenue brotherhood
These courtyards my wealth kingdom
who rolled in on August 7 in the old way they smoke
sending trains words by bits raster

Castro is hit, the shepherd began to brace
but when it will be used below the waterline fable
Then leave it to sew it with white archival Threads
If these lines are not going to repit to you

the taverns until the glass was blown in the tanks
on hammocks while dipping his feet in the southern sands
on the ships until the slaves to plow in cities
thirty-two lines of life diverged from the speakers
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