Текст песни эхопрокуренныхподъездов - магарыч

kickback on the table
yapping dogs in the yard
and everything was fine until a neighbor
not pulled traumatic gun
tarahtit moped, fellows of the hair dryer Botha
My Ma is working in three shifts
Her prize for longevity,
I vidak propyl, and bicycle

kickback on the table
hole burns on the carpet
we dilute some water zapivku
and kicks, but sugar jam
scion of a neighbor quoted a poem
in the passage door and bazaars,
they say all the devils put on knees
he read it on the Internet, I think of all the wiser

kickback on the table, little wife died in January
and everything was fine until the body start to rot
and funeral were money
utyrki circle, against a background of playing Butyrka
fume in the room and empty bottles
in the bath, my favorite faith
I love you so much, it's you

kickback on the table
Shmatok herring and black bread
and everything was fine until the daughter five years
She does not put her fingers in the socket
wife of crawling worms annoyingly
I got straight to the feed in the head pyra
fume in the room and empty bottles
in the background plays Butyrka
it's you

it's you died first, faith