Bumble Beezy - И грянул гром - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

You have nothing, only ambitions, but the time to build up to kill them, you have everything in the old way, because you will not get tired of waking up in the imaginary Bugatti. I do not see anything that could prevent you from climbing higher, look at yourself, fight, you have not been twenty for a long time, you are still a beggar. Who does your soul fuck? Your deep ones, like the ass in which you live in a metaphor, sorting out light paths, like genders, but you will not find a gift in them. Linda is not like in this world, you noticed that I say, like your mother, it seems to you Vsey Ben against, yes, this is a cage, you would take a timeout. Wherever you are, whoever you are and with anyone you are, there will be little to win this. (You know) Your success is your fucking work, and the parental cache is the maximum of cotton wool. You lovers to dust in your faces, you have seen your plans with your plans, you are ready to divide everything in an instant and there will be no panic, but until the first bump. Never forget who you are, because there are no ways up without loss, (and yes) will not forget that the same action will never give us a different result. Give this monumental knowledge, in principle, you are your own leader, because it is important not only to know this, (you hear) it is important to apply it!