Текст песни Дым feat. ispeak - Мысли о грустном

Thoughts about the sad, the sun shines like
But the dim light as
Hand on the Start button
And while there is no warmer or anything turnips in Russian
It feels as though everything around artificial
Not in itself after the last tusy is odnohuystvenno
What sex life to sit in a stuffy office
From spring to autumn, the printing is set painting
My career ladder
The same dirty and shabby as in the stairwell
However, for the security of gas pestle
And everything is still here
Here, everything is as it is
Between those and those
These and those
From time to time I suechus on your topic
As the Papic hinted that will not academician
While I understand that no money at all or as
Thoughts about what not all on forces
But to remain passive no longer bearable
Only then I realized that no which is not exported
The main thing to do is beautiful
Make beautiful
Now in this volume sounds I ever laziyu
Thanks to a friend, thank the Laser Dime
He kept it implicate my rap
So Dima hi, hellow, shals, barev

Where to find a place to work, the bride
Leather chairs and so on
But how did you know I
Choose another in the end
So no wonder the rest

And there who may be here a
If there is no close or anything just raised circle
Do you understand me, friend? So I believe the same as I believe I have
This is not just knock this sweaty sound
I will not leave or when the memory is not will be taken by the year
Edward bro you will mentally always with us
The winds blow, the window goes day by day
And increasingly they are living, and less and less live
Something forward smoothly avoiding the area
At the head of the new verse
His ears were fitted by Bevan
Mentally up the benefits that the body keeps the earth
I believe in the people, but do not trust them to zeros
Arcana indicated that I could ruin everything
Do not lie ... my work Acquitted
I will not turn, I loved this route
Opening the parachute
Again I write something