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I'll pick you up in a stolen car and give you a ring that was stolen.

I do something wrong all the time, but for our sake.

I'll pick you up in a stolen car and give you a ring that was stolen.

I do something wrong all the time, but for our sake.

Strict regime, no holidays. How many left, how many left.

The business has lost, but I have gained. We do it to the end, no matter what.

The crooked path led us.

We lead garbage people by the nose.

It's so early to die, but we don't care. We need so much to be enough.

Driven an S-class, in a Miami villa, on file account.

I endured sweets, a call from the driver, so that I always had something to grab when I let go.

We always stir things up somewhere, even extinguish electronic cigarettes.

Past the law enforcement officers. We drink only to the amnesty and to the parents.

In Telegram, call signs keep in touch with your own people, with nerves of steel, with others.

We are going against the Volyns, the Volyns are not made of rubber on the field.

And yesterday my friend contacted me and said that she regretted contacting me.

She says that she thought that everything would be different, that she was very tired of cleaning up after searching the house, that she was generally tired of being on her own. And of course I felt uneasy.

I race on the track, she races under stress and asks me to leave the profession.

And in general, she is right. I lived for her, now I have to live with her.

I just need to finish something first. I'll be there tomorrow. Wait for me at the door.

I'll pick you up in a stolen car and give you a ring that was stolen.

I do something wrong all the time, but for our sake.

I'll pick you up in a stolen car and give you a ring that was stolen.

I do something wrong all the time, but for our sake.

I try, I spin like a spinner. God knows it's not easy. Don't hurt your back.

And we are driving towards a beautiful life, mouths open, on a punctured tire. The cop won't mince words when there's a wind in his mouth.

Forbid that I should fall on a smooth road, and the confidence in the bandit’s eyes will not fade.

And tell what’s on your heart, so you don’t need a pipitor. And you stick there for the articles, babbling.

Who is right and who is wrong will be judged by the shade in the sky. After all, those who are clearly on the verge fall severely.

And it’s already more comfortable to lie on the bunks than on the sofa. What about yourself?

And we’re unlikely to loosen the belt ourselves. Everything for the family, but in such a way that it is then difficult to look them in the eye.

You won't be included in the Guinness Book of Good Deeds. Our body is either in good health or it's gone, damn it.

And you couldn't stand all this talk. We are like dog food to these hungry people.

We repeat the same thing a hundred times. All this catching up and a lamp in the face.

Don't judge, my love. You can forgive me. They reek of dark deeds, but I reek.

I am sure that someone like me can be abandoned at once. But know that I am doing this for us.

I'll pick you up in a stolen car and give you a ring that was stolen.

I do something wrong all the time, but for our sake.

I'll pick you up in a stolen car and give you a ring that was stolen.

I do something wrong all the time, but for our sake.