Текст песни Аскать на Шуз - Проездом

Music and lyrics: AS

A.Ş. - Voice, guitar, programming
Kazakov - bass
R.Latypov - guitar

Recording is made on A.Sh.HomeStudio (Ufa), in July 2008 - March 2010

I was in your house
On the way, I'm sorry
Not remembering is not missed
silver bird
I play at give-away
To pretend that he was tired

Holy family
In the struggle for the fire
Get off the trail
Seventeen chases
In the year good
It's simple, but very few
And you shouting your
Dogs: Do not touch

I was in your house
On the way, I'm sorry
I was waiting somewhere in long and fiercely
From a drop of doubt
whiten whiskey
Not honoring days

Your servants certainly
Do not ever sleep
For them indifferent
Where is the poison, where water
This mixture of both at once
It became not to my taste
But now
My cup is empty

I was in your house
On the way, I'm sorry
My star is already far
Once I heard
Grass and sand
And it was easy

In your church I
Read goat
But it's okay, would God
And then there there eunuch with a paddle
Paddle to quickly
Convincing in beauty
You know, no really
I better at his

I was in your house
On the way, I'm sorry
I not met and did not wait
silver bird
I play at give-away
To pretend that he was tired

Holy family
In the struggle for comfort
Get off the trail
Your neighbor Escort
In the year good
It is small, but just
And you scream
His dogs: Sic