Текст песни 7 СТАРЫХ ЦЕРКВЕЙ - Уже было

I go around the city as usual
Shooting Sigu me so familiar
Where are all my friends, they threw again
I called the phone, Dima does not respond.

Dima with Temo somewhere
I want to find them and break your fingers.
Everything is not so smiling not smoking, he does not pull a fool
Peace a couple of years ago, where happiness without bills.

Rumpled, I am not invisible
In the world where my happiness is important for me.
No clutches and not decent women
There are no friends in this world.

Cigarette thinned how my childhood
When we ran around the roofs, and rejoiced every day.
not a lot of tables in this text
Childhood - I appreciate this moment.

Through the rap I can convey everything worried me
Listen to this whining is not a parano.
After all, nobody will ask face that with you
You will listen and put your head.