Текст песни 4.Паша Proorok - Она прощала,Она ждала,что у них Всё Будет Круто

My favorite girl writing to you
Drunk in smithereens poher drunk in the shower
Poher honestly that many who says what
After talking about what they have to hurt

I'm a psychopath and you my small chamber
I honestly have fucked walk on the edge
Movable tired of these I'm seeing
How do you cry at night while I'm there I walk

Not thankful asshole you would have said
I shut your mouth you to silent
Softly softly loved so forgiving
I asked begged bitch bitch

And Che see I'm the same as all
Although all poher but not you
And so every day, every week
She forgave me she believed

She forgave she waited
That everything will be cool
In the bed of coffee in the morning
And crying again love bitch

She stared into the distance and the rain outside the window
Weather she whispered importantly you wait
 crumpled pack of cigarettes zhivachka mint
In a notebook drawing heart then vomited all

To hell with evil in all difficult cn
Tears stream blood boils in my veins
No longer able to tolerate the pain
Spit on everything and everyone just die

Just zabitsya the corner just do not think
Who is he right now makes you a naive fool
Scattered powder makeup is no longer needed
You accept uspokoeshsya warm shower

Slush on the street outside rain
And somewhere girl waiting for her prince
And so every day, every week
They forgive us they veryut