Текст песни Крылодед - Рождённый котлетой

You're born into the light chop, should survive,
People like you want to eat animals,
And your plan is insidious, legs otraschat,
And when everything is in place, to take and run.

Run, delicacy, run ... that is forces
Run through the forest, run ... not to eat

You found an old barn,
Runs faster, closes the bolt!
Tail was not, and you're kind of rescuing ...
Arrange for the night, otospitsya
And tomorrow, again to run all day!

You managed to reach the border, something like a week,
You will not be created dermischem is proved.
You can chop the extra class to survive
But I saw settlements, it is necessary to run away!

Run, delicacy, run ... that is forces
Run through the forest, run ... not to eat