Текст песни ChipaChip - На слабо

flying up there with you?
disbelief took on slightly
and the player again Minor
just tune of seven notes

We flew up there with you?
Not believing took the weak.
And in the player again Minor,
Feeling like an octopus wrapped.

here muffled light rain Street
throughout the apartment scattering petals of flowers
your scent will hit in the nose than zhёsche atsiton
couplets in the table, fuck who you Matza - up
I did not come, dripping negative Rh
with my hands goes to hell here all your sobriety
and this song is just unnecessary dim fresco
losing the sharpness of the reflection in the eyes there is no shine
probably the way it should be
I was a little ridiculous under the windows torn whisper
After partying after EUREKA spend on shopping
so well in fact it looks like to see them on the ass
You've decked the favorite face
stupid passion in a short dress with no bra
No prablov with nalik all basically very otlichnenko
it's all vestiges of the past is nothing personal