Текст песни Артур Дыркин и группа Кайф - Нетрезвая Раисся

Drunk Raissya

Fucking stories, deep images
Wells, dams and domes
Bears in Khrushchev, greasy hair
Hangover, pitch-fucked until the morning.

Milkmaid Raika on a village lane since childhood
Trades body, cute ass and cunt
What does not appeal, more than once the dough ran away
And from Stepan I got a fucking kick
You put a bottle of vodka, a couple of gentle ones in your ear
And Raika bends down - for an hour she's yours
She's on our pig farm - the first whore
She does not need a carrot or a bent ruble.
Then beatings, heavy objects are used
Her fucking hubby will arrange a raspisdon
Even too lazy to write about such cases to newspapers
For every family there is such a condom

Drunk Raissya, you don't lie down next to me
Dissolve in port and shut up
And then how will I give it to my bald head, a tattered pussy
Fuck what a cool life here

Then my husband realized: his woman is just a vile shabolda
She is only interested in vodka and pricks
Ragged tights, always beaten face
He will not feed the cow or cook soup.
He thought what to do, how to get rid of the shame
Your name, and just a reputation
I dreamed of revenge on her, treacherous spoil,
And at worst just give a shit
Once when Raya went out for a bottle
To a lover for a meeting, drink and fuck
He stuck out her eyes with an ordinary fork
Now everyone calls her eyeless Raissya

Drunk Raissya, you don't lie down next to me
Dissolve in port and shut up
And then how will I give it to my bald head, disheveled pussy
Fuck what a cool life here