Full Wordings of Song без даты without date уннв unnv lyrics english on e akhabaar.
[Verse 1: MarikMarakesh]
Autumn, a nuclear mushroom burst
Sometimes long laughter gives way to a cry
Take on the fang, the builder of all sorts of love intrigues
While you are lindens to the girls – I was catching bad trip
Trumpet blows, asshole is killed, this the beat is rude to you
A lot of music pizzies, fart, stinks and phonit
The expiration date has long expired, let me go to public catering The
castrated type of egg will not be lost
There was not enough tone, the ice under your feet was touched
Your mouth was filled with water until you came to your senses
I saw happiness many times, never I did not touch
And I will forget this day, so much so that it will be remembered
Many dreaming, dreaming up to sadness
While you were in the astral plane , Edward, they gave a shit about you
We are very angry spectators, and that there would not have discussed
do not like us, his mother, in a large and a small hall
Cockroaches crawl into taps as camels in caravans
from mental disorders 3 steps to nirvana
What are your plans for the week is not included in my plans
Diary punctual heals wounds
No signatures, no dates, but the report, like, pussies
Turn around 360, run back The
calendars have penetrated these days, they found out about everything The
swing swayed, but the swing did not swing
[Verse 2: Anq]
Come on, be one of those desperate
Who went without a doctor, end or beginning?
I can not remain silent, at night the executioner to give tea
to not get bored
I can not remember the date when I stopped hanging around
Life is like locusts, and I feel better
Remarkably see mooring
eyes are not the same, not looking for a pharmacy in the darkness
Where is not the case, I was sweating, where the inquiry department
Everyone who is on the screw – youth in trouble , empty stomach
Brains are off, burned dumplings on the stove
Spizdil tea at work, flew into the loot
I would sleep, but in a dream I think about food I eat
people or swing biceps, thin like Vitsin
I want to achieve a lot without spreading the buttocks
And it does not work
A composite of my face in the police, it’s time to kill yourself
For breakfast, tea again and did not have time to shave
There is nowhere to rush, but fuck you
Do not know the date, until the cunt, because everything is pizdato
And he will not let go just like that, and the world is like a vacuum.
Dust to dust, well, fuck everything! Your own enemy
In your pocket with a non-tobacco pack Put
aside injections for mad dogs in the attic
[Verse 3: Crash]
In each box there is a cork of dense smoke without a date
Truth played so sweetly in the shadow of night debauchery
Syto killed themselves through bongos, we pour it into the columns
Gently we will treat with love, tenderly rushing the membranes of
Vata, from the brain of the cutlet, then mine disappeared here in the summer
Smoothly in nirvana, the carriage delirious, I am betrayed, not led by the
Flag of bottomless color the planet melts under the hair dryer
In the bowels of the corrals I spat, sticking out at the verse
request All cells are covered with a
blanket , the bronchi are killed With a clogged nose under bats saturated with a conscience full
When you are saturated with everyday life, roll back forgotten
Love and feel, everything is bright, soul open to the rhythm
At the beginning I did not give the date, I half-and-half it with a plan
Gray nights of gray days, where emptiness has been
On the palms fells in bulk, the thirst has disappeared
I painted everything brightly and my soul played along
On the hot coals with eyes they smoothly lay with scales
My body was washed out, my thoughts slept unthinkably
Loops pulled, played, the edges tore me
In those distant days they gave my joy they packed them
Firmly hugged, crumpled, but reversed
Smoke sagging by bushes, leafing smoothly
People all became empty, I realized that they gave me
Happiness in an instant found and tears from miracles above
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