Lyrics imax - Город Грехов
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Куплет 1
Голые дома наполнили глухие кварталы
Все люди пустые, их души-номиналы
Им не надо стихов, сквозь десятки эпох
Район будет черно-серым это город грехов
Душу наизнанку, здесь все маслом картины
Я снимаю фильм о жизни-Квентин Тарантино
Эти строки скоро станут криминальным чтивом
Здесь наука скука,ну а работа рутина
Мир в мрачной паутине, состоит из мнений
Счастье с радостью давно здесь пускают по вене
Кроме детских криков люди не слышат звона
Мой район зовут центральная карантинная зона
После себя оставлю что-то больше чем прах
Воспитан улицей, вырос в адских кругах
Притоны наркоманов, катаклизмы, передряги
Я навалил тебе бита, это МОЙ дом, Мияги
ПРИПЕВ(х2)
Берём святое под надзор это ночной дозор
Я из тех мест, где кровь на стене-узор
Людские качества утиль, нормы морали пыль
Око за око принцип мир оставит слепым
Куплет 2
Не по себе жить там где будучи живим убит
Рождают женщины экстернов, общество дышит в кредит
Робин Гуд у власти вам не поднимет пенсии
Господь создал недо-людей, это демо-версия
Новости льют в уши кал, народу надо ещё
Ты спросишь я святой? Я святой из трущоб!
Вещают словно Левитан, не покидая пост
Мы на арене баталий, да начнётся холокост!
Роби Уильямс соврал, книги вышли из моды
Давать кому-то второй шанс-ждать у моря погоды
Превыше всего корысть,денег нет, держись
За предательство прощеный будет тебе врать всю жизнь
Мой широкий контекст никогда не станет тесней
Я поджигаю ваши чувства это накал страстей
Обсуждения и критика не доведут до дрожи
Бог мне судья,слышишь, а вы с ним не похожи
ПРИПЕВ(х2)
Берём святое под надзор это ночной дозор
Я из тех мест, где кровь на стене-узор
Людские качества утиль, нормы морали пыль
Око за око принцип мир оставит слепым
Куплет 3
Я из города грехов, но я стал святым
Не разожжет никто огонь и не придёт на дым
По себе не суди и ты не будешь судим
Опровергаю все что знаю, я в поле воин один
Я из города грехов, но я стал святым
Не разожжет никто огонь и не придёт на дым
Ужасный человек, никто пример не берёт
Собаки лают, ветер носит, караван идёт
ПРИПЕВ(х2)
Берём святое под надзор это ночной дозор
Я из тех мест, где кровь на стене-узор
Людские качества утиль, нормы морали пыль
Око за око принцип мир оставит слепым
Coupling 1.
Naked houses filled deaf quarters
All people are empty, their souls-rates
They do not need poems, through dozens of epochs
The area will be black and gray this city of sins
Soul inside out, here is all the painting oil
I take a film about the life of Quentin Tarantino
These lines will soon become a criminal court
Here is a science boredom, but the work of the routine
The world in the gloomy web consists of opinions
Happiness with joy long ago here are allowed in Vienna
In addition to children's cries, people do not hear the stall
My neighborhood is called Central Quarantine Zone
After leaving something more than dust
Risapped by Street, grew up in hell circles
Drinks of drug addicts, cataclysms, grief
I dilked you a bit, this is my home, Miyagi
Chorus (x2)
Take the holy under the supervision of this night watch
I am from those places where the blood is on the wall-pattern
Human quality scrap, moral norms dust
Oco for the eye principle the world will leave the blind
Coupling 2.
Alone live where being killed
Women give birth to externs, society breathes on credit
Robin Hood in power will not raise pensions
The Lord has created underwear, it is a demo version
News pour into the ears of Cal, people need to
You ask I holy? I am holy from slums!
Broadcast Like Levitan, without leaving the post
We are in the arena of the battles, and the Holocaust will begin!
Roby Williams sewed, books left fashion
Give someone a second chance-to wait by the sea of weather
Above all the caring, no money, hold on
For betrayal forks for you to lie all my life
My wide context will never be close
I set up your feelings this is a passion
Discussions and criticism will not bring to the tremors
God judge me, you hear, and you are not like him
Chorus (x2)
Take the holy under the supervision of this night watch
I am from those places where the blood is on the wall-pattern
Human quality scrap, moral norms dust
Oco for the eye principle the world will leave the blind
Coupling 3.
I am from the city of sins, but I became holy
Nobody will not see the fire and will not come to smoke
Do not judge and you will not judge
Refuture everything I know, I'm in the warrior field
I am from the city of sins, but I became holy
Nobody will not see the fire and will not come to smoke
A terrible person, no one does not take an example
Dogs marine, wind wears, caravan goes
Chorus (x2)
Take the holy under the supervision of this night watch
I am from those places where the blood is on the wall-pattern
Human quality scrap, moral norms dust
Oco for the eye principle the world will leave the blind
Naked houses filled deaf quarters
All people are empty, their souls-rates
They do not need poems, through dozens of epochs
The area will be black and gray this city of sins
Soul inside out, here is all the painting oil
I take a film about the life of Quentin Tarantino
These lines will soon become a criminal court
Here is a science boredom, but the work of the routine
The world in the gloomy web consists of opinions
Happiness with joy long ago here are allowed in Vienna
In addition to children's cries, people do not hear the stall
My neighborhood is called Central Quarantine Zone
After leaving something more than dust
Risapped by Street, grew up in hell circles
Drinks of drug addicts, cataclysms, grief
I dilked you a bit, this is my home, Miyagi
Chorus (x2)
Take the holy under the supervision of this night watch
I am from those places where the blood is on the wall-pattern
Human quality scrap, moral norms dust
Oco for the eye principle the world will leave the blind
Coupling 2.
Alone live where being killed
Women give birth to externs, society breathes on credit
Robin Hood in power will not raise pensions
The Lord has created underwear, it is a demo version
News pour into the ears of Cal, people need to
You ask I holy? I am holy from slums!
Broadcast Like Levitan, without leaving the post
We are in the arena of the battles, and the Holocaust will begin!
Roby Williams sewed, books left fashion
Give someone a second chance-to wait by the sea of weather
Above all the caring, no money, hold on
For betrayal forks for you to lie all my life
My wide context will never be close
I set up your feelings this is a passion
Discussions and criticism will not bring to the tremors
God judge me, you hear, and you are not like him
Chorus (x2)
Take the holy under the supervision of this night watch
I am from those places where the blood is on the wall-pattern
Human quality scrap, moral norms dust
Oco for the eye principle the world will leave the blind
Coupling 3.
I am from the city of sins, but I became holy
Nobody will not see the fire and will not come to smoke
Do not judge and you will not judge
Refuture everything I know, I'm in the warrior field
I am from the city of sins, but I became holy
Nobody will not see the fire and will not come to smoke
A terrible person, no one does not take an example
Dogs marine, wind wears, caravan goes
Chorus (x2)
Take the holy under the supervision of this night watch
I am from those places where the blood is on the wall-pattern
Human quality scrap, moral norms dust
Oco for the eye principle the world will leave the blind