Текст песни Крем Вождя - Ядерный Пудинг

I woke up I have your keys and 10 rubles
I got up, count to five and a half zeros
I miscalculated, my hands were frozen dreams
I groaned and screamed, but it is not my fault

I have lain leg
I have lain hand
you put your knee
on my hip
I spent feet
I defended the idea
you looked like on my back
but I do not care

Who told you that I put up a sour morning?
who blew the crowd that we are on the crest of a wave like?
who prepared the two of us parchment breakfast?
who are responsible for those who are preparing terrorist attacks us?

who I scratch his back
who wound me zalizhet
Who is the villain, whom I
prepared this pudding
who is this thick, long
Who is this dirty, tattered
We saw probably
but more meetings will not be

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Kim Cream - guitars, keyboards, sampling, PR niche.
Son of the leader - mandolin, sampling, op, Nitsche.