Текст песни ручной банан - гноябрь

on a sheet of paper in half, we nihilists
under acidic, in the field looking for empty shells
and you know thousands of my bald spot ...
eyes are poured in humans than death ...

and fucking life is not taught
on the streets, all zhesche smell carrion ...
and she almost ate here with our wide effort
on the move, and mixed with a cup of cappuccino makchikenom

nehuy and wait for something from the new year
because you'll stay in exactly the same stupid ass
with the same concerns helpless insect
that for a second thought about the cosmos mechtanut

every day the same mug, puke pulls them
wear a quilted jacket, go kill dolphins
drunken manatees children naplodili
I David Villa, with legs vebal Service

cal on shoes, beer for fifty dollars
my life - surprising any book
at the entrance of the bottle, the students something nykat
... But I do before I go and pussy by

homeless people in the tunnels are saved from snowstorms
lousy swarm of people in the subway on Monday
where I was going and why, I have no idea
I would have to go anywhere in Venice or Guinea

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dick does not get up, pussy your spaceship
in the desert will not survive even coyotes
for some reason, she was a slut cute girl
and you have no way to die this month