Lumeo - Необычный. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Once the devil grabbed me, carried me to himself, pressed it to his chest, was kind and pleasant, I could not understand, or he wanted to be angry with me, or again to communicate how much we did not see a shawl friend, no I am not myon, there is my image, here is my image, here is my image, here is my image. Close your mouth and listen further, I can burn the hearts of people with the verb, and many who loved to have played in the box, fuck on - fuck on, already Ruslanchik that, for a long time, is not a boy, from school fights to a fight punch, from literary words to Matu, scandals from scandals There is no love for my mother in my heart for a long time, I sent everything much further, come on luck. Throwing a boldly body of this bitch right into the car, at the same time laughter, at the same time I cry, and even if it is to blame for at least surrender, you don’t love me, the bazaar is not a fortune to you and good luck, fucking again I am stained in the blood, but despite this I analyze it The corpses are smashing, either the meat is in my arms, or the porridge that I don’t know with me, fuck you need to understand so clearly that God is punished, the sins are tied to me as if the cerebrals in the demon, let's tie you about me like that, they say a demon I or the Satanist begins to annoy, I don’t go to church, not because of the allegedly there are chees there, there are just moments when it bursts during the post for laughter, in my world, someone falls into itself again and again, blood dies, blood It was baked on the stones, rather we will draw the conclusions of the lumao, not normal, two or three years and everything will learn about me.