Jazzy Ponika - Предсмертная записка - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

In a minute and a half, I will not be,

And I don't know who I have to change places here,

So that he understands more truth and accepted knowledge,

Mine, who have not allowed me to sleep for so long,

In order to understand what I wrote about in the note,

Having read it and enlightened several truths,

What I was talking about, what were all my texts about,

And why am I an undergraund, and not the devil in kneads,

And the number of friends VKontakte does not even matter to me,

Let there be two of them, but I will write the same

Children of the Sun, we always go ahead

We took a break, but I promise to explode yet,

I am the leader of this pack of crippled

While we are being treated, you say that you are perfect,

But if you are an even me, then where is your strength?,

Where are your dogs?, That they bought me from your words.

I will survive in any extreme conditions,

Thanks to my mother - she caught me on the word,

And I will not be broken, I will be strong

After all, someone has nerves and I have a mind in abundance,

And my style is wings that do not allow me,

Confuse good with rot,

And even if I am a unit, a sumar of principles,

That no longer allow you to be angry.

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My suicide note stood lumpy in my throat,

I am the one who released the whole steam so as not to touch you.