НЕ.KURILI - Бессонница - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Everything is also tormented by night insomnia, everything is the same way somewhere through the streets, everything is also crazy about the White Folts and is given entirely to the Sports Fots! (2 r.)

Tell me what kind of boyfriend is on your iPhone? What such familiar, fuck at night calls? Shoot his photo on your chest background? And why am I still not familiar with this friend? Are you stoning with him too? Okay, what are you driven. You are silent while you don't touch you below. As they told you, I saw you on school smoking the boy standing and you are under the tilt. I won't find it all your fuck, but until the bitch wants, the cable also does not jump. Love to the coffin, what do you know under this word? I forget, I am dead, that I was sick you. Where did these thoughts come from for a joint happy long life, you just rape you. I seem to just save the motifs that would just take and part with her.

Everything is also tormented by night insomnia, everything is the same way somewhere through the streets, everything is also crazy about the White Folts and is given entirely to the Sports Fots! (2 r.)

Tell me, is it your new came on Folz? Or in a taxi now give such cars in the foes? Fuck you generally two SIM cards and two cristics on each two numbers, falling wildly-see me so many times sorted by "throw you daru, she will throw you like a strawberry cigarette" you thought she was not like others who drank before her, moron you! Let's buy her eyes, and I'm afraid of the kiss on your lips, what can I hear "Dima, Dima from the club?" This is some kind of pizdets stubborn infection only she is always right, and you never fucking like buns, so she will cover her stupid tantrums and waking a fucking fuck, even in a different way, the main thing is not with you. The main thing is to stand standing, without lowering the rim.