Текст песни Борис Циммерман - Пидоры

Some fag hit the bottle in the hallway,
Threatening to kill for and in every Congress, and song.
And I am a Jew, I love dogs and Russian.
And it just so happened that I die by their own hands.

Why did not you come to die on Vasilevsky Island?
And we waited for you, and knives were sharp.
For five hundred years, pan-lost somehow got used,
What if the eyes are not bulging, it means navykol on the way out!

It's not dry eyes and dry heart.
It would have long time to die, and it's not dies.
Love transcends changes the face,
And hurt hurts, and it's not willing to come true.

Prints step avenues newest Wehrmacht,
Noise in the fallen banner of the wind in the willows.
They ascend again, and again their thrown,
Crush, mix with the by shit and throw in every possible way,
And I? what am I? Do I really furnace is new?