Текст песни Торба-на-круче - Пошел на фиг

I went in FIG what you know about me
You know, I'm a little
You see, all this is a lie bans
Chancery, there is no word on you.

Present, there is not a word about me.
What do you bleesh like sheep in the herd?
What do you want everything as you wanted?
You want me to sing?

We do not leave, we do not know,
We do not save or catch
We do not understand, we did not find,
We do not know and do not save,

Go to hell

FIG gone, only a few minutes
Last song, we probably will not understand,
Life lasts only a few seconds
Dlimsya us, we probably will not understand

All kinds will find hundreds of thousands of words,
All in vain, turned and & quot; Hello & quot;
Maybe it is necessary - run and fly,
But the ambush - not to leave

We will not return, do not repeat
And do not kill even kill
We do not understand, we did not find,
We do not know and do not save

Go to hell