Текст песни Вышел покурить - АПТЕКА

They do not know anything, but continue to complain
If you die, for a leaving no trace
Shines my Spector. My house is among the avenues
Health replenish pharmacy
Rot. Fill blood clots. For the truth do not touch
I'm not a runner. But. The road on the road
Get out poroga.Bud where you did not expect
Close your eyes, do not see the way, I press on the pedal
The lips touch the genitals. Float all the secrets
Get used to it because my outcome is always fatal
Wherever we were flying. Do not forget about the roots
All hypocrites under the moon. changing Face
Do not sniff there is no smell of banknotes
The hands are clean to a shine. But the blood is full of notes
Arrivals doubly everything that flies in my back
Youth Passes By, look not oversleep
Pharmacy replace everything from the bottom up to the heights
They will not understand ever, what I glades
Three points shot. Lucifer set fire ring
Step into the pharmacy with me, feel weightlessness (2)