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T A T U 200 Po Vstriechnoj

nye Samye obychnye I sovsem ne novye Kukly bez razlichnye Zavodnye klouny Na chetyre storony Vse chetyre levye A po pyatoi klouny Kukly ne umelye Luchshe

honey, artificial ice. Such love, is artificial laugh, Artificial snow, and all that is like a dream. And I won_t tell anyone, that I love robot, I love

mne nuzha ona YA SO-SHLA S U-MA MNE NU-ZHA 0-NAAAA Bez tebya ya ne ya Bez tebya menya net A oni govoryat Govoryat eto bred Eta solnechnye yad Zolotye luchi A

coins will show? Who will be left to who, By nerves, pills? Behind the windows at night (she) Will yell and break, this doesn't count, this doesn_t count

imen, A tebe nado spat' I ne dumat' o nem, A tebe nado spat' I ne dumat' o nem, A tebe nado spat' I ne dumat' o nem. Tvoya lodka pusta U chuzhikh beregov

nye Samye obychnye I sovsem ne novye Kukly bez razlichnye Zavodnye klouny Na chetyre storony Vse chetyre levye A po pyatoi klouny Kukly ne umelye Luchshe

Nas ne dogonyat... Tol'ko Skazhe Dal'she nas dvoye Tol'ko ogni Aerodroma My ubezhim Nas ne Dogonyat Dal'she ot nikh Dal'she ot doma Noch' provodnik

Smoke of the cigars, Old bouquet 24 hours a day I am watching TV. The balcony is open wide And telephone doesn't ring. Cannot breathe without you And

for it. OK, OK I found the revenge Powder-everything I have Multiply by 6 Don't call me, don't call me I am tired, I am tired I don't want you You * me