тут тазики, матрёшки ложки, Для великанов поварёшки...(крошки) Крошки, камешки дорожки, бошки, Ну че ты тут трёшь мне? Так точно чо ты тут трёшь мне? Из Константы
Митя (Константа): Растёкся госдеп - следаки на каждом хвосте. Тсссс... Любая мобила висит на жуке, салам КГБ. Мой район в тупике, а расклад тупиковый.
фабрики и предприятия Будь бдительней, смотри внимательно Чтобы остаться без впадины Пущу виноградину Испытатель неприятеля Не то, что ссадину - Схлопочешь талого Косарь, константа
Where's the emotion? Tuned to the sound of sincerity Without connection The lesson doesn't come for free Senseless distractions Your spoken words are
Well I've got no more reason to live And I've got no more love to give Tonight's the night I'll paint the town red I'll put another whole through my head
Well, I've got no more reason to live And I've got no more love to give Tonight's the night I'll paint the town red I'll put another whole through my
How much would you bet That if I tried hard enough I would spontaneously cum bust? I wish I could disappear And run away from all of my fears I think
I can't live without You I can't live without You I can't live The light has gone and darkness has covered me The moon is hidden and my eyes don?t see
Yeah, I'm on the verge of something good It's been up my sleeve this whole time, waiting Yeah, I'm not the condescending type I'm just a boy turned man
I'm just a little bit afraid of where I'm going And it feels like a hurricane is blowing over Though I can't find the ground below I've lived enough to
The human heart is born without legs sliding back and forth and never once does it truly rest unless accompanied by death sliding back and forth even
I'm a man of constant sorrow I've known trouble all my days I'll say goodbye and leave tomorrow and I won't be back this way Misery is nothing new to
First, we are Explicably where we are Chaste and burned We're comfortably loveless In a trillion years The stars will no longer shine But we'll remain
Me and the puzzled travelers We searched the ground for wealth And scoured the dreaming valleys On days where shadows melt Digging for the blue and the
In constant sorrow all through his days I am a man of constant sorrow I've seen trouble all my day I bid farewell to old Kentucky The place where I was
Where's the emotion tuned to the sound of sincerity? Without connection the lesson doesn't come for free Senseless distractions, your spoken words are
You appear to me Like rain after a dry spell Like growth after a hard year Like life after death And it had been so long Yet my eye could discern less
