Серёжа Местный - Ломать не строить - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

It's time to be with the side effect sweet life in a small ghetto you think there is money going to sects there, my religion is a sect waaaa white widow - my bride to hell with the bailiff's chair long nights without sleep to get what you have dreamed of since childhood the street tastes kaak center she will tell us all there the access code to the introoo she will give us forever squeeze out all the juice to the bottom drink thoughts purer in everything believe in her gaze, look wider, better I’m inside, don’t look outside my punks know how valued deeper bottomless abyss, haven’t seen anything except for the area, our own entrance, we are burning brightly, but after that there will only be a mountain of ash from the depths of the streets everywhere, blown away by the wind