Текст песни T9 - Nockio

Fig knows what kind of cocktails the lady's heads are:
Maybe! Be! Or sometime in baby week ...
Neighbors at the table at the club "Mr. Ruby McGraidy"
Freddy's outfits burned ashes from behind.
"Listen ...", "Yes", "Today is somehow different!",
"Mmm ...", "Thoughts pull spring into my head again!
Just for you I want to sing a song with my heart
After all, I like you! "," Oh, I'll call ... "
And that's it, without stopping - photos, videos,
Smiles, champagne bottles on the bar
Steaks, piles on the table!
On the side, what a fool's arm ... "Merci Bocu !!!"
"Ku-ku ...", "Whoo, who blew my head off?",
"Come on, get up, bootie!", "Leave me alone, I can't!"
"Weak guy," Come on, feet in hands and run into the shower,
It will get easier, I promise, you have to hit the jackpot! ",
Yes, no one canceled business and meetings!
It is necessary to light candles and ardor for a ball!
So, I took the phone! Money, keys - took!
Like everything ... Well, go ahead, the champion - drove!

Vzzzhzhzh .. ...... Loops sang,
It wasn't a Bentley waiting for him at the entrance!
Even Jet Li and Ice T. took taxis ...
"37th in place! Where to take?"
Boom - click, rush hour in the city,
Nerves tugging like strings a tik boy
Big traffic jam on the roads, and
Half an hour before negotiations with important people ...
"I will definitely be late with these traffic jams!
Can I go on foot? I'm not sure, I don't know ...
Or by subway or what? Run, stand, sweat.
And, it was not, business is business! Must be in time! "
And all at a run, moreover at a gallop on the hoods,
Then stomping along paths and secret paths,
Non-Stop to spite the cops, hop on the subway!
"Good morning, bro!" Someone pushed him ...
"Oh-oh! Stop, something's not right here ...
Some strange voice, plus a cap and a coat!
Who is this anyway, and by the way, where is he ?!
Hey you, stop! My telephone!! Here he is! "

Half-dead, half-alive, angry,
Having hung a load on the nose, he walked slowly home.
And my head was buzzing like an old oboe, for a break ...
"But what a day like that today!"
There's a new phone in my pocket, but the numbers
And the memory photo disappeared without a trace.
And only a bottle of wine nods to the beat of the hand ...
"Now I'll get drunk and sleep late!"

Downpour outside the window ... Tell me what time it is?
Sadness drops eyelids, black and white burden.
Alone in an empty apartment, the phone is silent
Sound as loud as possible, maybe someone will remember!
There is not enough space in this closed space
For my emotions! It is not that simple...
Who would have poured coffee, asked "how are you?"
Four days without a phone on the list!
We live among people, but it seems that not,
We go to bed alone at night, not understanding the essence.
So I want to fill my adversity with strong ...
Go to hell! We are not on our way!
I know everything about the world, I remember an easy image,
Running on waves and scraps of phrases ...
Melancholy is already inside, I'm tired of here!
I collect bags and good news.

-.......Hello!
- Hello! Do you remember we met you at the club?