Текст песни Rubinstein Cube - Прими, трава

today it is clear everything, though a rainy day
I do not hvataekrasnyh words
to say that all in vain
I like a dirty dog
I cherish faithful man
though he bloodsucker
doubly dangerous pit, which turned into a river
but unfortunately, he was such a century
but as for me the fact that there is even proud nehuy
sample in the internet as a moral Seneca was killed
his words flowed like blood but rejoice with the ashes
now foaming at the mouth require vaudeville of light
but netzhelaniya and effort to write poetry is harmful
no matter how hard you try run do not run from the wind
and how much spice you would not smoke it at a time
your problems will multiply by three hundred times a day
play Twister and rear stand
afraid to be put as little as possible touch
you as a subscriber is always busy
but no vocations yes
the simple truth I will lay under the sheet
that would be an incentive for the search, people will wake up
see how on our gulf strikes salute
I'm not conceited, but I know who really cool
when the wound will be tightened, although not hurt in the cold
all of us will be ready to sell the soul of the screen
and suddenly remembering about those close to you, need
not guess why the hard heart, shit

bad karma, but who is to blame,
empty pocket and even rhyme is not new
I'm so tired of bravado
bad karma, but who is to blame,
empty pocket and even rhyme is not new
I'm so tired, you drop, take the grass!