Dirty work inspires
Dirty work delights
But I'm not sober
And I'm not drunk
I don’t have a backache as usual
The voice has become brighter
And the world saw differently
The friend who arrived
Saw in a dream today
She blew the road
And let's explain
I was in seventh heaven
From happiness not otherwise
I was so pleased to open up
Now I don’t believe many people.
Even the mother speaks a lie
When I ask for money
I want to sing in Russian
But I can not
I’ll leave a chip to leave in English
I am writing a song without verses
This is a new fuckin scripture style
I don't bother much
Even if there was a pro then
Would not get a fee
And I’m already glad that I’m doing
And I will do many, many
Angel Dust
© Copyright: Дмитрий Крук, 2019
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