Lumeo - Меня тошнит. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I feel sick, from everything I see now, brainless teenagers are blown away from drugs, alcohol roof, while the guy is yearning for bags of bags, getting her hernia in his 16, from what I see now, from that friend that at the end will leave you, becoming a mouse. I feel sick from our politicians, there are more promises than things, and time is still ticking. I feel sick, from those who consider the appearance to be the main thing, so that the guy is with their grandmothers, your kitty left you? What else did you expect? today there are corrupt women I will call them creatures

And you are sick, from the Russian rap, and from Lumao, but as for me this is not your business, because consider it in vain you are doing all this, I’m no longer afraid to be ridiculed, in vain with friends, look at me in the back, you. Where are the fucking? Where did they go? I am already somehow not visible to me, like Portman Natalie's chest, to tell what I am in my life, you would be frightened, bent like a mustache, and I am honest in shock, as they became aware of all such as crypt-a-clip morons, which with hip hop? They ask that they were destroyed.

And in my songs, I am different, in some I touch the soul of you, in others, fucking fucks, everyone says they say there is not enough variety in the texts, but I shit, I write about what I like. I feel sick, from those who fill in the social. The nets are your plug-puppa trac, but in fact, both the text and the minus are complete, now I am a rogue, but your heifer likes it, and I appreciate it, although it is complete, it meets such a downs dumb, everyone says Ruslan

Cool down, and I cooled down. Let us return to the theme of the old one, from which Ruslan is so sick of, and from the fact that the herd of sheeps, they want to trample me, without knowing the nothing about me, and not knowing that I will like a drop from a goose, I will leave, I will leave. At fifty, the evil wolf was not long left to eat piglets.