Текст песни сутра работа - сутра работа

On the morning of work, but I do not work
You go to the factory, but for me there are no factories
Forces found to get to the door, lift yourself
I beg to stabbing me from laziness antidote
Growing up on the conscience has to teach me
I would like to send all this music to hell
At 18 I remember sometimes it worked plate
With the stone came to me the lady home lady called MaryJane
After mixing, the night wake up with a swollen jaw
Words in ebalo knife as a chair that's a chur
I'm a complicated man promised everything in its place
Throw draft, to start life anew
Routh was crazy, I'm not going back to the ship
I go to the bottom with no hope that will save us
Time again from zero the previous day smarku
Force or not have come too lazy to send to landfill
Where was my Dad when we raised our mother alone
Odnodelnikom brother came to us then put
I am the grandson of a fallen like hell lousy fortune on the way to put an awl
In order to clean the head, there is a mess
I heard from love to hate one step
I promised I returned evil - Believe
He returned to suffocate you - open the door
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No no no, not down only
We we we so fell
Below is so cold and dark
Light wants to see again

No no no, not down only
We we we so fell
At the bottom so scared and empty
Ascend and come back down
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I often dream of a dream one and the same - a nightmare
I covered cliff jump should - scary
And I'm falling fast into the abyss retire
And I wake up before you hit the ground!
I made my way through the thorns to the star
I used patience too late does not have ideas - the result
Genius brain called laziness no growth
And start something new there is no time - not the age
What will happen next, and the one who can shine
Here most of my friends had - a wife and children
Music - a hobby, but there is nothing other than music
And I send my dick to work, but until the music feeds
I would like to be the volcano - and swim in the bubble
But without a coin in his pocket but his fingers in the tracks of fucking
He was ready to fly to the sun heights, but fell
With the deification of the wings on the bottom, ICAR
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No no no, not down only
We we we so fell
Below is so cold and dark
Light wants to see again

No no no, not down only
We we we so fell
At the bottom so scared and empty
Ascend and come back down
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