Да людям так мало надо для того чтобы быть счастливыми и всё это не про деньги и когда мы это поймём мы станем теми кто любит этот МИР а пока нам втюхивают всякое говно за бумагу мы тратим жизнь ради бумаги это game over дамы и господа ( а ведь всё до жути просто )!!!!!!
Thank you very much for once again convincing me that we are all on this ball, pancake or maybe another people !!!)) They try to prove to us that we are different, but the music will even say art, sports, and a god who everyone has his own. After all, everyone needs him (one of him or a pantheon of gods) We all know the laws of God, they are the same for everyone. But God is everyone as you see him!!! And we are given nonsense that we are different and therefore "let's fight" young people should sweep away for the whim of old lovers of power!!!! Fuck their body, maybe we're in minor, but we're still fighting for our souls. P.S. We'll sing and chat (sorry for the news today, I watched a lot of bomboolo)))
Sorry, but google translate: MiyaGi & Andy Panda" "All The Time" Past houses and shop windows Trying to keep myself There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars There is a bustle of avalanches Old worn out world Did we save with notes? There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars There is vanity in avalanches Do not scold the area is tired, the roof was leaking Here the husky guy dropped the grunt and the clowns without exception Mister nicotine doesn't know what will happen today The kids were looking for an old ball along the gateways Hurrying slowly I hide the nonsense of the harmful Follow the winds that sank to victory Prana is all in smoke, and time breathes in sentiment I just don't understand where the man who loves the world is No offense without reproach Do not blame yourself, otherwise it will come out sideways I'm not your enemy, I won't be cruel My music of kindness led to the origins No offense without reproach Do not blame yourself, otherwise it will come out sideways I'm not your enemy, I won't be cruel My music of kindness led to the origins I keep walking On thin ice Don't tell the campaign While i sing As long as I love While we are alone It's so hard to influence this world from the inside Gloomy shadows are eaten by longing Mannequin people, terrible haze Now I know exactly where this gray comes from There is fog over the city, jealousy plays in the ears I ought to leave, but it's too late to escape Looking for light, looking for sun I draw rays with my eyes I dilute with notes All the time I've been waiting for the sun All the time I've been waiting for the sun All the time I've been waiting for the sun All the time I've been waiting for the sun Past houses and shop windows Trying to keep myself There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars There is a bustle of avalanches Old worn out world Did we save with notes? There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars There is a bustle of avalanches Past houses and shop windows Trying to keep myself There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars There is a bustle of avalanches Old worn out world Did we save with notes? There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars There is a bustle of avalanches All the time All the time All the time All the time All the time All the time All the time All the time All the time ..
Thank you bro. Merry Christmas 🎁
Great reaction)))
You made a great point.
Respect to you from Russia bro))
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Да людям так мало надо для того чтобы быть счастливыми и всё это не про деньги и когда мы это поймём мы станем теми кто любит этот МИР а пока нам втюхивают всякое говно за бумагу мы тратим жизнь ради бумаги это game over дамы и господа ( а ведь всё до жути просто )!!!!!!
Thank you very much for once again convincing me that we are all on this ball, pancake or maybe another people !!!)) They try to prove to us that we are different, but the music will even say art, sports, and a god who everyone has his own. After all, everyone needs him (one of him or a pantheon of gods) We all know the laws of God, they are the same for everyone. But God is everyone as you see him!!! And we are given nonsense that we are different and therefore "let's fight" young people should sweep away for the whim of old lovers of power!!!! Fuck their body, maybe we're in minor, but we're still fighting for our souls. P.S. We'll sing and chat (sorry for the news today, I watched a lot of bomboolo)))
Sorry, but google translate:
MiyaGi & Andy Panda"
"All The Time"
Past houses and shop windows
Trying to keep myself
There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars
There is a bustle of avalanches
Old worn out world
Did we save with notes?
There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars
There is vanity in avalanches
Do not scold the area is tired, the roof was leaking
Here the husky guy dropped the grunt and the clowns without exception
Mister nicotine doesn't know what will happen today
The kids were looking for an old ball along the gateways
Hurrying slowly
I hide the nonsense of the harmful
Follow the winds that sank to victory
Prana is all in smoke, and time breathes in sentiment
I just don't understand where the man who loves the world is
No offense without reproach
Do not blame yourself, otherwise it will come out sideways
I'm not your enemy, I won't be cruel
My music of kindness led to the origins
No offense without reproach
Do not blame yourself, otherwise it will come out sideways
I'm not your enemy, I won't be cruel
My music of kindness led to the origins
I keep walking
On thin ice
Don't tell the campaign
While i sing
As long as I love
While we are alone
It's so hard to influence this world from the inside
Gloomy shadows are eaten by longing
Mannequin people, terrible haze
Now I know exactly where this gray comes from
There is fog over the city, jealousy plays in the ears
I ought to leave, but it's too late to escape
Looking for light, looking for sun
I draw rays with my eyes
I dilute with notes
All the time I've been waiting for the sun
All the time I've been waiting for the sun
All the time I've been waiting for the sun
All the time I've been waiting for the sun
Past houses and shop windows
Trying to keep myself
There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars
There is a bustle of avalanches
Old worn out world
Did we save with notes?
There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars
There is a bustle of avalanches
Past houses and shop windows
Trying to keep myself
There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars
There is a bustle of avalanches
Old worn out world
Did we save with notes?
There are guillotines, mom, robots, cars
There is a bustle of avalanches
All the time
All the time
All the time
All the time
All the time
All the time
All the time
All the time
All the time ..
Thanks for helping 🙏🏽🙌🏽
Скриптонит - мультибрендовый ‼️
что со звуком?
по Русски можешь объяснить!?!?а то,не понятно)))