Lyrics M.Squad - 12 - Выбор

We do a swing, we make two.
We do a swing, we make two.
Wet asphalt underfoot, all life before the eyes
Flying episodes, how to extinguish the flame
Living in a cigar, it's just between us
With my themes I try to keep within your memory
All that's left for me is memories
Where I do not know, it's like a craze
As a crime and punishment
If you take, then return
If it did not work, then goodbye
And do not dream that rules will be bent under you
I am silent about the fact that I forced money to take the fate
At night authorities, that, to be honest
If someone did not arrange, put it in a row
I am one of the listed individuals
Who day by day absorbs the power of individuals
And if the house does not sit, why not sit
Come on, go, but if death hugs you, then forgive
Suddenly you realize that life is a game of roulette
To whom a coin is put, who is put in a cage
Who received the black mark, he went to the bottom
Like a rusty ship, all life, no matter how funny
And suddenly you realize that life is a game of roulette
To whom a coin is put, who is put in a cage
Who received the black mark, he went to the bottom
Like a rusty ship, all life, no matter how ridiculous.

I do a swing, I do two
I light a papyrus, already my soul
Flies in the clouds
I do a swing, I do two
Damn, there are no matches, what does not work?
Fly up into the clouds, steam, enjoy eternity
I stand, I talk with evil spirits
Stop, I do not understand the idea
Well, I continue my song
Stop, I do not understand the idea
Well, I continue my song, my song ...

I do not remember how I ended up on the floor
Gradually I get up and immediately feel light,
As if the body was left lying down
The guest of my smell was the smell from the kitchen
This is my mother roasted pancakes
And I hurried to the table, for a moment
It seemed to me that I was not going, but flying
After eating, I began to pay attention
What the whole breakfast from my mother I heard
Only silence, ignores
But why? Oh, sure.
I did not go to the dacha for the third weekend
By the day, everything, this Saturday I'll go
I promise, and I will help with my father's house
Without waiting for any reaction
I jumped out into the street, everything was here
So in a new way it's beautiful, warm and friendly
As my hands waved trees branches
If I heard smells, then only flowers
If I looked at the sky, I saw the sun and no clouds
If all of them were like that, then I would be happy
From the next day, some holidays began
With the boys got vodka
Then in nine days there was a feast
At home in forty days the crowd of guests came in large numbers
How many did not drink, could not get drunk
I did not understand why everyone had such
Gloomy faces
From the next day some holidays began
With the boys got vodka
Then in nine days there was a feast
At home in forty days the crowd of guests came in large numbers
How many did not drink, could not get drunk
I did not understand why everyone had such
Gloomy faces

I do a swing, I do two
I light a papyrus, already my soul
Flies in the clouds
I do a swing, I do two
Damn, there are no matches, what does not work?
Fly up into the clouds, steam, enjoy eternity
I stand, I talk with evil spirits
Stop, I do not understand the idea
Well, I continue my song
Stop, I do not understand the idea
Well, I continue my song, my song ...
We do a swing, we make two.
We do a swing, we make two.
We do a swing, we make two.