Текст песни 123 - И сколько дур полно с фальшивыми глазами

And how many bitches complete with fake eyes,
Because of that the boys shook gas pedal,
Somewhere in the distance forget about it to his departure.
While blood degrees, the force has shot slolb.
A couple of minutes ago, he was still conscious ...
And how many of these cases, when we lost boys ..
Mother's suffering, and the former had forgotten scored on love, which is like and it was not.
Sent into the sky all dreamed about
Or he just dreamed about the future with you at night ...
Shut up bitch, wine and only yours ....
His last words & quot; I have not played with love ... & quot;
Do you have a friend who is not a long time.
And I like to tell everyone, it's too loud.
Relationship to the grave is a gift from God,
False in your eyes, live but be miserable.
It is the night alone on a deserted road,
Surviving could not, change this filth ...
Kilometer 100 and stopped the pulse ...
Note found in the pocket of & quot; I will come back ..