Текст песни Типси Тип - Легче

Much joy was a big problem
I leave slowly, bed head in the hood
Blood went nose proved unbearable emptiness
Once corrected, the black was replaced by a white stripe
Clearly, it was easier to become easier
Outside the coverage area, I have nothing to blame
No rooms Mishakov Romeo 130 Shubasyu
Bubino let's face, I have forgotten
Hibernate, he convinced himself to forget the small
It is seen not long ago, I pulled that card
He returned to the texts, the work of six days, cheerfully
I feel the place at the back, which was free as
As if lifted by selling arms bracelets
They took off the collar, said that last stab
Easy, easy, easy to become
shall open a beer, I jump on the bus to SevGOK
Clean the window to look around the city, the freedom to watch
As if his beard shaved off a seven-month
As if scraped with shoes adhering clay
As if to jolt threw ballast
Stop moving in the direction of the heel
My neck nobody out in the cold, cool
Much joy was a big problem
Hands numb, I spit out the mouthpiece and left

Hands shaking, crumpled cup
Choknus head I and depressnyak
Tell everyone, they say, I know your limits
Give me the vaccine someone from my cholera