Текст песни Slim, Каспийский груз - Возьму и проснусь

And I 'll take on the evil and wake
Pour myself Orange Juice
Swear that not that not vvyazhus
If the delay , I will not be long

Boilers moved back one hour
Let them go , but not in a hurry
Let flowing through his veins , I do not want to lose
But if wounded in the shoulder , my shoulder

I heal , heal and will score
My life as a corner kick the ball
Then hangs up , then twisted
That tip is underpaid

Hands in the laundry renting
Not washed clean , suspect
If a conflict is brewing because of a couple of thousand
Stamped overdue conflict as a pimple

And I was not born the day before yesterday
Thought early, turned it's time
And I can kill every single day
Can kill plan could kill laziness

Can kill the safest cars
Can kill civilians series about cops
Can kill the one who thinks, will not miss
And I 'll take on the evil and wake

He opened his eyes , then I need so
Maleh mint candy as he sleep
And who is to blame for that?
What's in my house guest only outfits

And I feel anesthetized
Under thirty years as a local , term serious
If suddenly died from lack of air
I want the coffin so everyone clapped under Messrs.

And I thought it was too late
Looked at the time and not normally
Then massazhik railway
Rails - rails, sleepers , sleepers

And in Senegal Nájera snow?
Coming abroad so expensive
And I always assumed
What riot - a treatment patient

I wake myself as evil
Go down to the courtyard , warmed engine
Yes, yes I'm no saint and then what?
We do not answer even a whisper

And I do not give a fuck , so you guys firing
Those who have nothing to hide from each other
And I would be alive , unharmed crawl to the bedroom
Then to live unharmed in the morning to get up -

Slim:
Estimate, rain and get wet in the winter ...
The cabinet trendy outfit , life - Casino
Outside the window, the world is still a strange
But I opened my eyes and become a

Flag would be in Lisbon, there is sort of quietly
Sit in Boeing and 50 for Health
There were many stories where I'm not a superhero
Even a superhero can surrender without a fight

Mural on old weather - fire
And we have a zero in March and I'm already satisfied
And you and I still shakes on a curve
However, to that end abuts the palm

Someone is on top of the walls of the heavenly control laboratory
Inherits one foot in their corridor
Details of the protocol
The contract printing and the judge would have to pump

She is such a personal , normally located
In his leather chair in the case folder stacked
... Lace , cross stitch
While the steel door bouncers plastids

Cork nine points and I'm a little tired
In the box with black cash , force at the start of
What he wanted , and became so . Well, what's the point?
And I'll wake up and !