к.о.СТ - За закрытой дверью - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

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Give me my glasses, I'll put them on until morning!

To finish you all off, but alas, this is not my beat.

And the papira is still smoking. Thoughts in my head are my life.

So everything will be fucked

The jar of the jaguar accelerates to the aisle

But tell me what was the reason then

(Thoughts in the corners)

I never get tired of reading

Actually smoothly after the first glass

I want to live and do everything I love

Here's a gift bro, I'm still doing it my way

I won’t forget about your requests. I won’t forget about mine either. Who froze

Too bad it doesn't look like me

Knock on the door and one day it will be opened to you The word is pure But we are not silent, still we are in formation, three not on the throne but still in our category

and if you don't like it, welcome to the exit

this is my way out

exclamation point as always

and here is the effect on the face of the text on the piece of paper

to everyone who fumbles the world and I have given up on the world

And even though behind a closed door I will not stop walking until the end, the lantern swings in our hearts

and there will be no end to these dreams, this is a street composition fucking