*PAUDA*

[Intro: SUBRATA]
The ribs are so cold
I do not allow smoke to exhale
This ice bong of spring water
You know my world, count to ten
My ribs are cold
The heart is a glacier and there is no love in it
Thanks for the night, but I have to leave
No, don't exhale, count to ten

[Chorus: Krilofor]
The ribs are so cold
I do not allow smoke to exhale
This ice bong of spring water
You know my world, count to ten
My ribs are cold
The heart is a glacier and there is no love in it
Thanks for the night, but I have to leave
No, don't exhale, count to ten

[Verse: Krilofor]
Her youth is submissive to my will, fucking regulations
I will gut the parliament on a joint
It seems to me that she will be hurt, but no more
Enough for me
Call it "the mystery without Danny Glover"
Cap cap
Your damn tears fell on my nike
I laugh and twist, and smoke, and smoke, and twist cypress
You said coal is in my heart, you were stubborn
But my mother will say it is poured out of gold
When it comes to love, I'm so cold
But I won’t give up Pussy, because I’m constantly hungry
The night will pass, and in the morning I will leave the bed, I'm sorry
You sweep the snow off your shoulders and understand what's the matter (what's the matter)
Do not dare to exhale

[Chorus: SUBRATA]
The ribs are so cold
I do not allow smoke to exhale
This ice bong of spring water
You know my world, count to ten
My ribs are cold
The heart is a glacier and there is no love in it
Thanks for the night, but I have to leave
No, don't exhale, count to ten

[Verse 2: SUBRATA & Lyzinthav]
The ribs are so cold, the ice in my heart
Not letting the flames of my faith burn
Freezes harder with each blade in the back
And again, I understand that taking off is one way out
She asks what is wrong with me
And I do not know what to answer
I'm changeable like the wind
Get out of my bed
But I know I don't need you anymore
Leave the scandals behind the door
I'll call you when I feel alone again on the planet
Cold is all my heart knows
A string of virgins and all of them for one evening
Better not say a word
Let my chill inside

[Chorus: SUBRATA]
The ribs are so cold
I do not allow smoke to exhale
This ice bong of spring water
You know my world, count to ten
My ribs are cold
The heart is a glacier and there is no love in it
Thanks for the night, but I have to leave
No, don't exhale, count to ten

*Ru Music Cult*