Тбили Тёплый - В этот город которого нет - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

If life is a zebra, what is the *** difference what color it is,

And the main thing is not to expose yourself as a sucker (echo: Come on), to go on this zebra.

In childhood, a bottle with a hole as a nipple, then a bottle with a hole but I am already an adult, and for my lungs this is not justification, that the whole area is already sitting on the button accordion. (Echo: Yeahaaa)

Life based on a comic book, a white striped strip (echo: gray smoke UPSS, red eyes). Return the time back and paint it all yourself.

The world without drugs is good, but in fact who does not smoke, it sniffs the powder, I remember how everything is oh *** specifically, when snow fell through the city in the middle of summer. Someone in white slippers will leave the white light when he leaves white and approaches copper, someone killed in a car will take me for nonsense, and we will tear into this city which is not (an echo: the city is not).

Time is in a leap, knots in a wheelbarrow, sigi, matches, calls, skirmishes, mouths on locks really under bricks, so don't scream the bitch do not scream !!

The drama of the shelves, people wolves, deception of shots, pain needles, veins, arcs of the eye circles, in this bustle there are a lot, but we are all alone.