Текст песни whitelist - Разрушаю

destroy

Where I will break can not only spoil
All hands to the elbows in blood, grated shoes
Shirt torn a couple of years ago
How many more stories will transfer my cynical ass

Around me is always a mess, chihorda
Problems seized my head - horde
In life, I am not the format is not in accordance with GOST
After all, self-criticism only promotes growth

However, my life roller coaster
I roll down too long
It would not have tried, I have nothing to grab
Does anyone explain why I'm not a bird

Chorus:
I burst into the fate and to the base
Destroyed in the city of the soul all the buildings
I can in life but only to destroy
I break fate? No, I destroy mirages

I'm sick, but the disease has no name
Someone out there Che wrote about spontaneous combustion
I fucking bulldozer, destroying buildings
Lzhedmitry psevdoimperator - my title

I'm in the sand on the knee? No, shit up to his neck
And as much as I sometimes did not look proud
I cause, effect and often judge
I'm afraid this is not the world, and not my dish

I blame all in all over, but the create trouble
Dialogues about anything, new challenges
In a world of my unsolvable dilemma
I want to start over, where my white sheet?

Chorus:
I burst into the fate and to the base
Destroyed in the city of the soul all the buildings
I can in life but only to destroy
I break fate? No, I destroy mirages

I could tell you all much more
But I do not want you to give the wretched mood
I do not write poetry, I blyuyu rhymes on paper
Then I come home and take a whiskey guitar