Lyrics Каспийский Груз - уже час

[Ves]
I stand, waiting for thought
Shot shot
Shit, almost in the middle of the week, on Wednesday,
And Nahuas me this heavy metal?

Strongly stung in the chest
And the essence of life - is not the essence
And the other is not enough to stick his head
And he gave me the latest heavy smoke

And I'll show on the beach has not been and is not lit
And then, as luck would have it myself, my body into the shadows
His wife persuaded to see something about vampires
Oh, darling, I'm glad that did not finish

Well I do not like the rose, so to fall
I fell, seen exactly as fall color
And I have one foot in heaven fall
Anar, roll lip, did not open his fucking fall

The clock for an hour
So, wait for an hour
He died on Wednesday, bad memory for numbers
I lie, I wait, I ponder

[Gross]
A pair of oxen I searched Musorskogo
They are looking for something out of the grass, something made of steel
His secret materials leafed
As Mulder and Scully

And I was traveling light this time
In me a pair of strong arms, a pair of sleepy eyes
Dressed as fizruk, in the form of Adidas
In the face of fear on his face sunglass

The clock for an hour
So, I wait for an hour
All tired, another five minutes and
Gross will be mulberries

In my mind full of bits tatuha
And for a bit full of bass
If this track bratuha, the type of shit
That this shit shakes you now

I'm not delirious, but I'm somewhere delirium
Actually, I'm weird vremyaprovodun
Stuck on the film & quot; Mummy & quot; New Year's Eve in
Yatumi yatumi fakushka An-Aksunamun

[Ves]
The clock for an hour

[Jahmal]
And for an hour on the clock

[Gross]
The clock for an hour

[Vibe]
Here now, right now

At five minutes to nine I was in the yard
Under a tree on a bench waiting, searching for bears in the sky
What he does not go? What's he doing there so long?
In fact, he pulls sow distrust?

That has led people to school children
But not little fairies and school villains
I'm not sick, just a runny nose and a cloudy day
And a blizzard sweeps week. Shit, I do not believe

This type, he is dull, female, terribly grim
Type: long way to catch a ride, I
Just just like * ahem ahem *,
Maybe he was confused, and sat in the wrong minibus?

And for an hour on the clock
Here now, right now
Yes, on the watch for an hour
Here now, right now

[Jahmal]
And snow fills the streets. Where is it?
We fucking hammered eight
Questions, questions promёrzli crosses
Nose cold air, looked up at the stars, it's too late

I would have lit up, and I dropped out,
Bitch dropped. Maybe he sat on the subway?
And I do not think today tempered,
But I wander around the yard in the cold, for twelve

Wow! A blizzard still chalk and chalk
And his hand Mobil and did not take
Stopped case
On this donkey snapped Evil

I would have scored, but I was worried
The further fate of my capital
A person does not answer, and blah blah blah
Today someone left without ebla, hike

But that was only the beginning,
An hour later it stopped completely MOBILE
No dude, no bubble, no explanation
Well what can I say? Suchara!

And for an hour on the clock
* Well, now, now! *
And for two hours
* Food-meal, I in traffic, dude *

And for three hours
* I'll call you back, I can not talk right now *
And so on for five hours
* You count up, yesterday I accidentally went to bed *

Blah blah blah
Blah blah blah
Blah blah blah

[Ingushit]
Allo - no hello, no SMS MMS
With these layouts you will enter the batch (get it?)
Shifranulsya from me and my family
To tell you hello THC and cargo Caspian (get it?)

Call, decent people warn
All ahead, everyone is happy, table
I forgive you, but only this time

Jahmal: A clock for an hour
Ves: The clock for an hour
Jahmal: An hour
Gross: The clock for an hour
Vibe: The clock for an hour