Текст песни Allj - Раздели меня на пополам

You want a lot of smoke? To tore bass
Flew past the break dual band.
Delhi is not the people on the rich and bare,
How many of them weighing not show not one scale.

What are you? What are you? How are your calculations?
After the fall of follow ups or not?
Whether even the most rare zadrotom
This does not count as a series of our planet.

Always pour the alcohol will be smoke and grass.
Anyone who can not cope with them, are to blame.
Do not even think I read law
I read my truth - not your product.

I love my home,
Just as children love to chew Bubble Gum.
I see a bunch of hands to the ceiling, hearing voices,
I still six years ago their Santa ordered.

Stripped me in half, you get two parts:
One will spread to business and the other perforate plastic.
Stripped me in half, you get two parts:
One will spread to business and the other perforate plastic.