Текст песни Таня Башинская - Песня пьяной поэтессы, шагающей домой с литературного

home with literary
blyatstva (crossed out)
brotherhood
go-delirious I ssama ssoboy
one touch
full of happiness
nobody would
not to knock on the march along the axial
I try to pace as strict lady
and snot and tears, as it were not for me
and is obtained as a hornless cow
as worn as zebra heron in shit
Well, Peter - sweater
where your storm
where windy vEterno
obscenely
one I'm walking you fool
both in the soul of black
studies in literature are harmful to health
Alcohol is dangerous bukvogenez
unreachable depths liter
for a modest creativity poets
I know how to fly, and written and oral
because not enough money for a taxi
flying and drunk in the metro will not be allowed
everything is so transcendental
just me now is not to say
do not throw me in the trees branches
and I did not throw in the branches
channel flops something euphemistically
do not. not me. Dot