To learn to study and study and then to earn and rake in the shekels

Muzyka Guljanki Vpiski sports

Hard-core Hard-Haus Hard-Electro Progresis-Haus Jump-Style Drum&Bass Minimal

All that make sense

All

Camedi club

Silly to lose favourite people,
You love it, but won't be with it.
You won't forgive the feelings never,
Though you love, but you will leave for ever ().

The glass will fall to a table,
The knife will be dabbled in blood,
The wolf will falter about a trap,
God will choke with love ().

The love beats directly in heart... It is necessary to you to reveal. It isn't similar to Tyler! But beats much more strongly. And here lying on a floor for the first time, you wouldn't like to fight any more... (). Shadow-fighting

Lumen:
Happens that you want to change something,
To take away back that already has had time to tell -
The same for a long time left conversation
I remember and I regret till now... (). Words

You remember, you certainly remember
The first love and the first glass...
Was abruptly... And then you have left...
The writing-book of verses has torn half-and-half... (). Friends

Tobacco smoke under дых.... I have moaned and have become silent....
Crude concrete under a cheek won't allow to me to forget about eternity of colds.....
And uselessness of dreams to which I flied... ().
How many...?

Heroin paradise, and they there together,
And we, probably, there will get
On roads of veins, on paths of a dust,
After all we so loved, we were... (c). Сид and Nensi

The bus dusty twists miles...
Dust and a heat me nearly haven't killed...
And me freedom... And two wheels (). Fuck Off!!!

Not to surrender, not to break, not to be gone, not to get off, not to break,
To live, as if last time there is over us a sun,
Among stone woods, houses, fetters to struggle
For every instant illusive happiness, the sky to reach! (). One blood

Calm me...
Embrace me and hide
For insults and failures! (). Calm me

Even the sight has exchanged.... Became such impudent... (c). Take your time

It as though heart in a vice...
As though for an instant whisky has turned white...
As though on те6я has rolled weariness...
And from те6я remains nothing...
As though there was a voice... But sheaves have torn...
As though the dream was carried away quickly up...
When at те6я select сво6оду...
There is only a hatred.... Hatred.... Hatred... ().

Very few people knows, for what he lives,
We are afraid to admit it each other,
We in general much and often are afraid,
Repeating all same errors on a circle...
In the world of the Internet and the SMS,
We behind nicknames have hidden, at all all OK,
But nobody will tell, what life present:
We of six billions lonely people.
It is not necessary to regret that so it has turned out:
Life is fine also all in our hands.
Give at first we will believe, and then and we will check up,
That it is truth in practice, instead of in words... (). 6 billion

So don't abuse me that I call a new storm.
Give we will trust in it, and to spit that will be (). A storm

Impregnated with a rage and nicotine,
I for ever will remain teen th... (). Far

One shouts: "White!", another shouts: "Black!",
And in practice gray - go to the devil! (). Lie

All has come to an end kind in me!
It sinks in lie, burns on fire
The quiet cynicism, the won rouble -
I want to tell: "World", turns out: «Бля»!

Наеби all near also creep to a feeding trough! Protect the nervous cages! (). While you slept

We didn't touch a mask of frank rage and an indifference.
I don't want, that dreams smelled as money!
What for I have started to touch dream hands!?
I try to run away from the cynicism!!! (c). Otherwise!

Anybody from them doesn't want anything to change. (). To burn

But if strongly to put pressure and try... (c). Race

It is necessa