Текст песни Чр ft. Bill - Много дыма

--- Ham
Do you hear? I know you can hear me
Why are you silent? why? day by day
I know, too, from the walls have ears
they told me now listen carefully

--- Fd
I childhood looking for ways to change the consciousness
my Poznan resulted in very strange worlds
Footprints led me somewhere there in the cellars
I was not piled but I kept secrets
They were asked to go down lower and lower
but I scored the door in this rotten niche
Please do not beysya so I promise I zavezhu
I zakalachu-violet demon that prevents us
It has long been thought that not comforting
I'm here like no one I do not here decide
who is sitting in the inside and I wildly burghers
I do not rummage in terms and it napregaet

yellow house has long been misses me
at the Chamber of my name did not even steranes
there for me tapachki and orange salad
nurses cloth and what that priparat
Doctor knows his stuff like he Polace
zhizn decides to putting in a sheet galchat
I tell him that in my Bosko chat
He frowned varchit adjusting bathrobe
but then I realize that the whole picture
the fruit of the imagination of the brain under karatninom
subjects such have not seen even a Tarantino
pozhalayu tie up with smoke without nekatina

Chorus:
Around a lot of smoke
nekotina not drop
one and the same picture
under callings Vezina

--- Ham
The sun burns the skin with ultraviolet light
I lived almost my body obezvozhzhen
campaign people are willing to die in the past
parallel worlds is, here I am about the same (Fd)
and I laugh because I was not funny
No fate but already a foregone conclusion
a strange world with strange eyes
ale conscience I sold you for heel

do not pull me into the mire hear not pull
I myself shall come to you at the end of time
wait a little bit more, I beg you
lit my thoughts through the parachute
big ups in the late planting bowl
worms eat up those who removed bribes
I made life long personal program
makes putting the body in a wooden pajamas

--- Bill
I do not remember everything that happened to us
leaky bottle krapolem of moron
Four drops of a pipette in a couple of tracks nose
and then the question that the more you
even the last time more often began to notice
I'm not one of us as a minumum two
It is stopping me as I like a sweet dream
and the last three Mutko not without a fight

and I will not hide from them that I am rather tired
by means of harmful prevychek they are still alive
vybeshivaet begin somewhere at nine in the morning
Well and in the evening stonovitsya absolutely unbearable
and I will not forget the sunrise zlaschastny
this fucking day of the first transient
I went to the board for a favorite cause
responsible for it I did not want

Chorus:
Around a lot of smoke
nekotina not drop
one and the same picture
under callings Vezina