Текст песни Кровосток - Органы

I do not know what happiness
happiness is not my Style so happened
no matter how sorry and I am sorry for slightly
happiness fucking debility
misfortune is also not a question debility
but not so if sterile
misfortune happiness more vigorously
take at least my name is Andrew
Daddy long sucks oil from the depths
Mom makes a long liposuction
hips but that neither nor
shorter than I am from a good family in Rostov
I have higher education
I play the trombone at school
smoke hashish from Fergana
and sell myself on organs
psychiatrist says that out of guilt
says says need therapy
close to me only trouble poebat
his lamentations
my actions have their reasons
let my kidney would be owned
eg top manager 's daughter
she planted her stimulants
in her age that is quite inappropriately
I give my one until enough
rent out your blood constantly
at the sperm bank will not retell
just spare your nerves such
my life is a project I have the game
Do not send suicide
not head in the tiger's jaws and seep
in many unfamiliar bodies
whom spinal cord whom clot antibodies
to give all that they would take the rest
on experiments bequeath dissolve completely
in others and do not interfere with anyone
fucking this method patents
copyright bitch my life will continue
stealthily and burial feature