Текст песни Saint Smoker - Равный обмен

hey look back because I was behind the guy
under these lines you and your friends would not get stuck.
they Jam you type this nonsense geese.
really simple - because you have no friends.

one day you wake up in someone else's pocket
and you realize that you along with a soul sold.
for an extra zero to ten or stew bank
there was a close friend of yours, but alas, he left recently

You just told him not to leave me in captivity
no need to run away in delirium, I believe repay.
but he left satisfied, you're in exchange for the money in the bags,
until the sun and moon changed their posture in the day fucked.

and this court as the jungle, there is not disentangle vario
the exchange of females in the true one stop loving himself, does not cook
his pot that give him a similar chance
and he'll probably same broom in the face will