Uygulaan - Perestroika Master | Текст песни

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Perestroika master,
Atlast,
Give me your last blaster!
Yan curtis, Stratocaster,
Being sarcastic.
Plastic planet and monsters.
Incredible mobsters.
I see, people in brothels
Are always drastic.
Prosti
Let the beat be broken.
Awaken stoked and often
Find music video where only sex is important.
Im gonna tell no story -
My memory is empty,
Like someone's treachery,
So dont be sorry.
Abstract sentence is my glory.
I wake up every morning.
Summer is blooming.
Astonishing.
Crooning?
Just moaning.
Remember,
Globalism is gonna be burning,
But rhyme after another rhyme
Is simply boring.
Change the topic:
Narkotik!
Hit strong like an acid.
[A weird product placement]
And please,
Bro, do check your laces!
When you run
It wont be fun
Just to lay down
Your face on the ground.
[With the sound like]
They all fight for the green right.
Marivana is a difficult crime.
Marivana in a difficult time.
We combine the silly rhymes
Of girls and guys and cats.
I hear them saying:
“Puff... Puff...”

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