Текст песни ВАНТУЗ - А КТО-ТО ТОЧИТ НОЖ

Forgery I or the
Pass those who do not understand
Or send the contrary
Go back a couple of notes
You do not understand now!
But you want to know then
This unprecedented flood
Do not be left out
Only one in a thousand
A clap of thunder and lightning
Ominously all unwithdrawn kin
Run away run into the house
All read and saved
In general, Bake and fixed
Nope fate and no deadlines
Only consume and nesites
All of you are alive and not born
On the death of the doomed
This will be the supreme
This is the image of scientists
redraw fresco
dilapidated throne
A little glitter on the grotesque
His Majesty idol
And if you have not heard
Or I did not understand how to recognize
That this crap tore the roof
In Moscow, gathered full house
Within the foam from the mineral
Growing up as the cream of interest
For written play
And linked linked curtain

Then in the garbage bucket raised
What is understood as art
Feeling accepted otherwise
Everything else is folly
And who does not understand the traitor
Zeros zeros zeros him
What the enemy meant
When we feel could
Here is the sign of the temple door
There is applied a special code
What's in his memory preserved
To secure for the year
This decree sample
It is specified denomination
Always write down on a form
To you it is commanded
Because karma sucked surplus
And the potential fall
For higher chips
What would you play by the rules
And if you have not heard
Or I did not understand how to recognize
This is a game without respite
And is not expected final
We have one system
Outside the system, we have a zero
Force called the blood
Tears are called salt
So dry your eyes
And sew up himself
You became one of us
So, live by the clock

Do not write about it shine
cold metal Razivshy
Do not break out the chorus dispute
About how and begun
It is not flying high
Rather, it is sitting on one
In the course of writing this
Perhaps the thought of another
Do not alluding in passing
Or not making secret
Its detailed response
They do not understand a lot of years,
It is not always the case
Mind is not a subscription
Not worthy opponents
And the rest is not a competitor
You want style reprezenta
And presidents like crunk
A special agents
Sometimes prefer punk
Rap is a tough load
Slightly higher than the mind
Crawl through where very narrowly
And live where everyone went crazy
And if you have not heard
Or I did not understand how to recognize
These heads of the story
The history created
I'll be back to the top of the order
And so on until the very end
How to make a landing here
We changed the contours of the face

And someone sharpens knife
And someone sharpens knife
Sitting and sharpens knife
And someone sharpens knife
And someone sharpens knife
Sitting and sharpens knife