Young Tro - Минимум - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I stepped on the rake many times,

I can’t see anything - the alphabet of Braille.

Dezhavu comes, am I there?

Or on a bed in a half -naked bedroom.

I always wanted to please everyone with a surprise.

I destroy myself - self -supplies.

My life is a cut from many films.

I love black humor - Morgan Freeman.

Folded to the waist, not visible not to ZGI.

I am as if "topless", pump my brains.

Thousands of figures pass stupidly by,

The faces in the black white film are not satisfied.

Every day the same thing, the same shadows,

I have a lot of freedom, but not money.

But this is not happiness, listen to me,

I would like to change so much.

Chorus:

The small one was pawed, to "blah blah" were changed.

Yes, the loot changes, did not delve into Dali.

We won’t be wilting miles, you are not vini, or forget. Then they attracted overboard, are they there?

They made it, dripped onto the nerves, poured pearls. Have you been the first? On the pedals of Kenta, pressed. Swimming - drowned, hollowed, we howled, gave you a minimum