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Respect to Max Dubin for the track! Handsome!

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We do not need to live to live,

We will just wait

Test, do not dry out,

Do not get wet in the rain.

Just break into fate,

We will arrange a pogrom there,

All rosographs, we break down,

We’ll overcome everything in rubbish.

Only one day for a dream

Without a guarantee for tomorrow,

There is a feature of this life in this,

This is the proportion of a farm.

What a card will fall

Ace or six,

It is necessary to turn it into a trump card,

The dexterity of the hands and nothing more.

They say life is not honey,

Will get in, into the columge of fate

Will grind, cross and draw everything on the regiment,

Indeed, everything is Feng.

As it should have been a couple of times,

Put us pussy and teach us to live.

In the world where there is no reciprocity, where there is no good,

Where to speak loudly,

Will tear the mouth at the seams,

Where you do not need to be silent, the foxes will immediately deceive

They’ll sit around the neck, betray, pull out the scenes.

In the world in which I was raised to be good,

Do not betray people loved ones

Not loved ones either.

But I would not get into hot hell,

To live not a dog, but a wolf,

Go through the pain forward

The bare foot on needles.

How to become in place of fools,

And grief in half,

Live as a flock of those killed by you,

Only shame and rims.

We honestly interpreted forever

But everything is in vain

Everything is happy around

Good child grows up.

Keen, and I believed, with these words,

I thought that the truth rules the world

It wasn't there

Remove pink glasses, but vision is minus 10,

We go to the sound, blindly, while Pestya plays.

In our world, from the shackles to Prutyk does not see an eye,

Where to go so lonely, in the darkness of deep,

Cound to heaven, ask the Creator's benefits,

The dance of makmobes is continuous here, and I don’t have an asp.

Chorea in the Michens, and at night non -sterism,

With purpose, the woker conscience gnaws for days,

And he could in the brains, but he could not get sick at all,

Your shadows scare me, go all.

No need to listen to me

You can't hear it

Remove pity away,

From the blow of the queen.

You can’t remove you like pawns

We are all quiet and without haste.

Will be a bomb in all

Who is with black in the combat.

We do not need to live to live,

We will just wait

Test, do not dry out,

Do not get wet in the rain.

Just break into fate,

We will arrange a pogrom there,

All rosographs, we break down,

We’ll overcome everything in rubbish.

I ask you to excuse me if I did not write the text correctly somewhere, because He pulled the text by ear, and it was very difficult to hear a lot, but still caught the meaning. Thanks again to the author of the text, Dubin Max. © House