Смоки Мо
Also known as Брачо, есть почитать чё Брачо, есть почитать чё Брачо, есть почитать чё Тот, кто знает, поймёт то, о чём речь идёт lyrics.
English translation of Брачо by Смоки Мо
Bracho, have read four of Bracho, have read four of Bracho, is to read th One who knows will understand what it is.
Dreary days I listened to the creak of the old Janice.
DECA did nothing, stupidly chewed the voice, but,
Smoke curled out of us, tickling our nostrils.
Just past where I was flying with thoughts questions.
Then we began to kill our schemes,
Shared, if this green tea. Somewhere someone's measure
Was opened, and the atmosphere was invented
Under this simple thing and otita someone some.
In the area once flew firecrackers.
Wait for me here, fingers crossed on your left hand.
You'll wait too long and accept
A tempting challenge. That's why time is meaningless,
That's why we keep a couple of stupid questions in reserve.
I helped you up. Smokey Mo's clamped teeth,
But there was dancing demons on the dirty walls,
It was not fun-La La, not enough money,
But it was entrusted to us to cut it.
Param-Palam-pam. Gram...
Trash washed away, next to the crumpled image.
Nepalese thunder, tear us apart.
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Bracho, have read four of Bracho, have read four of Bracho, is to read th One who knows will understand what it is.
Time, like sand spilling through my fingers.
You have to move to stay sane.
Air and smoke will collide in my lungs like a dream.
I can't Wake up with tin on my head,
Like feet nailed to a concrete floor,
Cold bare plate impregnated with resin,
The doors are tightly closed, the Windows are curtained.
Between peace and strife
Conversations weave patterns in front of monitors.
In one circle of crows, the emotional theme in unison
Together, as a front-line song.
Hey, Bracho, there is a read che the One who knows, will understand what it is about.
If rushing, I let the pieces of the chandelier.
Reading books is the best remedy for sadness.
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Bracho, have read four of Bracho, have read four of Bracho, is to read th One who knows will understand what it is.
Don Juan probably won't let me in on magic.
Noise crippled legs, arms glistens from moisture.
Old kettle gets limescale.
As the people around me boil and burn off.
Man, lamp, Cobra, mongoose, room full of bombs.
Tired more often and not just me.
You see, there are no demons.
Radj grits his teeth, though he is an M-o-... l-a.
Passed a bit of music in the style of relax light -
Hoarse voice Janice tired to sing Summertime.
See, you didn't wait for me for nothing, so there's something to it.
So we're already washed away, cheapie, six.
People lose their dreams in this pen.
... and lions get a little closer.
This is my sick crew, but when everyone sits in a circle,
Firecrackers recognize the smell of my hands I smile suddenly.
Let this moment remain in memory,
Like the first party. The measure is not the same, the memory is not the same.
Time will rewrite the original.
Who will tell you how to stop the pendulum
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Bracho, have read four of Bracho, have read four of Bracho, is to read th One who knows will understand what we are talking
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