Текст песни Дима Олейник - В моде

I am the happiest man on earth
I'm knee-deep field of daisies
Sun light like honey
Lipkiy..Lipa..lyublyu lime
Mint, your lipstick or gloss it
Do not disassemble
You weight my life
seersucker, shawl
Sketch
Liberty drops
Movement along the axis
Everyone can love
And endure each
Stations
Crucified God
It's so important to know that it can be better than you
Generation MDC and the Nazis
Selling persons prohibited after 22:00
Buying feelings permitted everywhere
Cars creak
Teeth crumble night
Doctors steal people kidney
People steal time at
You are young and do not pleased
What young
The pension with 10 years of disability
No soul
Stitches appear on the site of injury
The city is teeming with
Already disgusted
Around pus
Smoke
rooting out of fashion
once fashionable to hell
friend went to a friend
brother brother
Pepsi generation is not in vogue
fashionable to beat the muzzle
and spit in his mother
You're drunk yesterday and today
delivered tomorrow, the one who pours
Firmament
Zemlesvod
Adverb
It's disgusting to everyone except themselves
On the world through letters
Books in fashion
In a fashion to be rude and void
What
Come back love
sunsets on the embracing
About rumpled sheets
Bodies alone
Such moments should be
memorize
bed
we are two
pupils reflect each other
Wells emotions
Vienna through the skin
It means
What can I live
and you can
try
change yourself
not the world
atom

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