Текст песни Шел feat Эштон - Камни пополам

half stones

stones in half is to you and that we
children do not sit at home in the courtyards of smoking plan
Night of fear in a glass of one hundred grams
that we need to be happy

We say that all the terms of Perepetui
and these verses are forbidden by the censor
that we have nothing to sing and it's time we understand
we respond to it poebat
that tell you what words
able to convey to the end and in full
graying at the temples is not yet visible
but if she suddenly comes tell her to go on
but not so bad there is no smoke a lot
on all revolutionaries to me personally by dick
we are in a plane tumannnoy
If you experience for us, try to subscribe to news
coordinates tezhe not Minyaev locality
in zavtroshnem day we do not have confidence
peyzanskaya Tower arhitekrurnaya crap
These verses were not written against the background of urban landscapes
and even if you strongly smears
before you make a move think about it twice
in a porridge implication and once without fireworks
We served on the table as the first dishes

stones in half is to you and that we
children do not sit at home in the courtyards of smoking plan
Night of fear in a glass of one hundred grams
that we need to be happy

Area convicts rap
We rhyming couplets while you go for lunch
another meladrammaticheskaya KOMMED
girls boys crying drip
sharp knife shines from afar
and the meeting in the life of a STC may peradatsya DNA
the party is more important than personal interest
podcast popularity of your indifference to me
There were five in the circle of one went to Moscow
and the other jailed
the third is also served and have left
but the fourth and the fifth remained in its motion
bro if you can hear me do not make quieter
Eleventh year we still write
We believe in love and decency of people
disappointed again and spits blood on the concrete
We continue to believe though faith does not remain
short beeps favorite seemed to me that
yes a dick she picks up the phone
the same is already the fifth day
bitch and after the rain already like dry
mouth birds make no sound
I'm not the last letter
Majkrosovt office and you do not find in Ubuntu

stones in half is to you and that we
children do not sit at home in the courtyards of smoking plan
Night of fear in a glass of one hundred grams
that we need to be happy