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Changes

I realized one thing, everything is changing and everyone is growing before the movement, now it’s home comfort

change of cabins, get up earlier, enjoy life, chop some music and sing

and it’s even somehow brighter from a past life as a souvenir of nicotine pack

and it’s not otherwise that the courtyard thieves are not crying for me in their souls, not the same and far from being a boy

What do I mean and what can I give people “further and more”? Let's see if we're alive

and we will be judged by one dick, be quiet, don’t freak out, draw your own story

it’s so interesting that your tongue interferes with your teeth blah blah blah and the most important thing is just rubbish

I see myself take an anti-depressant, I’m like a fucking gift but from a bad Santa

oh my, even school breaks have changed before, it feels like betrayal

the mouth was foaming and the eyes were burning now love the eyes managed to find more

it was too cold for the summer and not for the park at night, but now it’s usually hot at night

We used to laugh at the dacha because we won’t come now, otherwise we’ll laugh at the comedy at home

so.....for many years now there has been a revolution in one of the swamps in the window

in the country of pussy-passing people are basically dying of “different breeds” a fucking turn

someone will tell you this is what should happen and ask you to get out of the way in front of your eyes or online

who is in front, who is behind, fagots and whores, who is on the stage, who is on the Maidan, who is in ambush

all this is life and it’s fucking variable, the ending is the same, to each his own, it doesn’t apply

someone will get a bullet, someone will drown in July and someone will hang before standing on a chair

the result is gloomy and sad and no matter how happy you were at the very beginning

everyone fell silent and then shed tears and only even numbered carnations or roses

going through days, weekends, holidays,

guys, let's not panic, because everything is changing and we are the chosen ones in our own way

going through days, weekends, holidays,

guys, let's not panic, because everything is changing and we are the chosen ones in our own way

no matter how cool everything changes, the finale is one, mob or master, purebred or whore, are you smart or a cretin,