Текст песни Полка - Вертолёт

from one to ten, I think friends
one in ten a lot of strange ideas.
another work of the third family,
fourth trumpet does not take quite a while from me.
the fifth I did not take the pipe,
brother of the fifth zone on right now, curse fate.
sixth armeyke, hasol Moneymaker,
seventh in the same place, there is already the eighth in Russia even.
Ninth often goes there with me screwy,
road embankment, stir up gas bitching.
head sail date, where the tenth,
will type it, go here pobuhat goose.
it is not a trifle brother, I'm lonely,
therefore the distance with alcohol and Smokey.
therefore increasingly not dry and wet,
I all such freight strolling through doorways.
and someone will ask and you killed a Th?
but it is only in appearance. and inside it all boils EPT.
It is rushing me to rap and does not chatter,
walk down the street, there is someone with someone for cheto rubs ..