Lyrics Мэд Дог - Твой IQ
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Не спеши, мне не успеть
За тобой, за тобой.
Нарисуй мне тонкий круг, -
Поиграй так со мной.
Припев:
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят, - я пропал.
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят.
Я наверно проиграл, - я пропал.
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят.
Суть историй не постичь,
Не достать мне до звезд.
Новых истин не открыть,
Странный вкус сладких слез.
Припев:
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят, - я пропал.
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят.
Я наверно проиграл, - я пропал.
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят.
Сто пятьдесят.
Припев:
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят, - я пропал.
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят.
Я наверно проиграл, - я пропал.
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят.
Сто пятьдесят...
Сто пятьдесят...
Сто пятьдесят...
Сто пятьдесят...
За тобой, за тобой.
Нарисуй мне тонкий круг, -
Поиграй так со мной.
Припев:
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят, - я пропал.
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят.
Я наверно проиграл, - я пропал.
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят.
Суть историй не постичь,
Не достать мне до звезд.
Новых истин не открыть,
Странный вкус сладких слез.
Припев:
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят, - я пропал.
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят.
Я наверно проиграл, - я пропал.
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят.
Сто пятьдесят.
Припев:
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят, - я пропал.
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят.
Я наверно проиграл, - я пропал.
Твой IQ сто пятьдесят.
Сто пятьдесят...
Сто пятьдесят...
Сто пятьдесят...
Сто пятьдесят...
Do not rush, I can not be in time
For you, for you.
Draw me a thin circle, -
Play this way with me.
Chorus:
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty, - I was lost.
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty.
I probably lost - I was lost.
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty.
The essence of the stories can not be grasped,
Do not get me to the stars.
New truths can not be opened,
A strange taste of sweet tears.
Chorus:
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty, - I was lost.
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty.
I probably lost - I was lost.
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty.
One hundred fifty.
Chorus:
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty, - I was lost.
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty.
I probably lost - I was lost.
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty.
One hundred fifty...
One hundred fifty...
One hundred fifty...
One hundred fifty...
For you, for you.
Draw me a thin circle, -
Play this way with me.
Chorus:
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty, - I was lost.
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty.
I probably lost - I was lost.
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty.
The essence of the stories can not be grasped,
Do not get me to the stars.
New truths can not be opened,
A strange taste of sweet tears.
Chorus:
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty, - I was lost.
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty.
I probably lost - I was lost.
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty.
One hundred fifty.
Chorus:
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty, - I was lost.
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty.
I probably lost - I was lost.
Your IQ is one hundred and fifty.
One hundred fifty...
One hundred fifty...
One hundred fifty...
One hundred fifty...