Текст песни Саша Скул - Бытовая история

Luperkal

History is utterly domestic
Cattle trade
Half-hikers from paddy are distinguished by habits
This reality is harsh - fit the excavator
To rake shit in the brain of an opiate fan.
Women are essentially insidious, although outwardly kawayn
Authorities offer invaders to meet with loaves
You drive to my land: sit, crack
You have a diploma and protection
Good drain counted
Do not overdo the war on the Internet with mountain vainakhs
Put the Imperka on the profile picture, fuck them
I didn’t read Petrarch, Main Craft leafed through at my leisure,
But the ideologist is already so bleating that he is ready to make fate
A generation of Chinese bombers n5e likes hop
So don’t hope that you’ll be registered
Hit the fucking butt
I would put Holl
Ultra mansion scarecrow with a sign "Vulcan my home"
There is a smell of misfortune, everyone will get a cord
The polar ice is melting
Ozone has been frayed to holes
And we stupidly fumbling
Mark creatures in Adam's apple
Etc.p, in short all shit to pussy.