Lyrics добрая полка - Экспресс

Ae hand from a good shelf
Pile all of you
To water you in the firebox
Gin and tonic
Those who are in the subject
He will understand us, but Ja is with us in business
Divide every week
We were not aground
We believe in release
Rest on vacation
Houses under the good dob
But don't faint
Do not scatter your mind on the puzzle
Which cannot be assembled at once
Once at a time
Glad to the colors of the rainbow
Especially when I fly in clouds of smoke
With a hydra parachute exploded
A good shelf of powder through the nose
Okay, come, come
Try to catch thoughts
I do not share boy
Even in the muddy
In order to give you bonuses
Everything is valuable in my boshka
And the whole universe
The sun and even parallel worlds
Mushrooms gave me these fruits
We grabbed everything we could find
Tusin +
Hang out with 2s-b, shuffle, poke
We are not creatures and we do not exist
We are the mind in your head
Which makes this chapter clear
Understand this chapter
Cocaine plus heroin drove us vagin
He is not our master
Or maybe a dirty Tatar
Who knows
Or smoke starts up your throat
In another world, blue hoarfrost
Or sniffed a coconut with a prominium
Dark kilogram of Maracan plastid
Dirty triad, we don’t need such a muddy
Realized fully and do not repent
Dying from a green piece of paper
A plastic mind will show you direct orders
Unconscious of fairy tales and loud decrees
Of your poisoned mind
Of your poisoned mind
Sitting under a coconut in court
Do not let the sour world outlook
That sends your head
In other people's points of view
Drinking MDMA that no one knows about
You won’t put you in the opposite place
Will not put
Think about it