Текст песни One Love - One Kiss

Well, what?

As promised, again here I am -
Someone to the brain, someone to the blood to the feet.
I lost everything, but found myself
And, it turned out, I'm worth more than all of you.
And about love, I blushed blood on the walls on my birthday.

But not love here, not dissy-huisy,
And with the lantern you will be highlighted behind the scenes.
Your-my, I here such here like paints and a bit
Probably more than Mawashi horizontal bar, more than Guf * eroyin.

And in my head there is only a cloud of colors, a lot of pictures.
An old boring bastard, I say.
The old boring bazaar is yours, guys.
I'm the smartest unlikely, but the wise psyara is next to you puppies.
I'm back, probably too nuts.

And do not you fucking like him. Vitya, I'm your mouth * ball, fatty you ** dor.
Of your gloomy life, you shook more often than the cropped ** itor.
Rap became a cheap brand, but it confuses shit and rand,
And the crowds do not like Rambo, but Rambo.

It's time to throw this * I'll go, but not in character to leave silent -
They are strong, hell. And I would have kept silent, forgot the line.
Too often I have cut from the shoulder, for the rest of my life - the seal.
How to live with this? - Nishtyak! And if I'm worse than once every 5, no worse than the second,
Deeper in the mud, lying in a puddle of muzzle, all are drawn, as in clubs sluts.

A friend for a friend outside, but each other's behind him,
Although we all have our own corpses in the cellars.
Now, brothers. Hardly anyone was better off with gloating.
Pain today is a reason to fight for tomorrow, and not put in parks.

Enough to listen to their fables about what was once -
With noodles from the ears, proud of the cattle of his brother.
I remember we were walking along the Arbat Street, I took a couple of books there to my dad. And we are in the pub.
Beer to devour and discuss what we'll do tomorrow. We are brothers.

Third wheel. You were right.
Darkness is in my soul, in the darkness is a ghost.
Life - * rad, I'm stuck in it, call the exorcist.

We are all afraid to live our age in hospitals,
There is a fast method - in the forest with LSD canister plus mev crystal.
Or believe in yourself, leading the trouble, an opportunity to test yourself.

I will go my own way now loving and let me have something to lose now -
I thus wound, than emptiness and in itself to bury.
We will sleep in paradise, but to wake up to us in hell is a small intestine.
You would have known, bro. Do not miss it when the façade begins to fall.

But I see - simple, as before. Loafer in expensive clothes.
And with the goal of only one - to live forever, to sound.
After all, * just as boring, when everything around is mooing around.

There is no love for you! Just is not and never will be.
I love people, but people are not on the Internet. On the Internet * dishes.
And they only pop *** about something noisy the whole day. The bitter world.

I painted you with feelings, sculpted on the walls for all.
I'm sorry that I did not believe in love, but in success.
Sorry, changed, probably, but of those who were close, there were not those.
And I'm running as usual. I thought you were used to my bad habits.

And I'd better pretend to be a fool among smart people in quotes.
My noisy bird you, I love you too, just not that already insane boy I am.
I will not return as before. Life is interesting, not sitting still.

My heart is beating, I'm running, because it seems to be tight there.
Too candid. You have a day to live with me, little brother - you'll twist the veins.
We can not hide our usual habits.

You can create anything, but be ready -
Life will restore its karmic order.
Do not try to become an adult. The mind with experience is stronger, the young moral apostle.
Then either be afraid to leave the uninhabited island, or to drag on into space.

Accumulated ... I want a glen with ice, sit down and write about everything
Tell the microphone, who does not God wonder.
In September, "Izvestia Hall"
The only concert and, perhaps, the last album ...