Текст песни Бригадный Подряд - худшее - жизнь

Our children's choir entered the courtyard.
Gate clanged rifle !
Command & quot; ABI & quot; how could you
Our stop talking ?

Life stretched as the nozzle.
From the ceiling increases the loop .
Cursed inflation , oo-oo !
Soul drink hemp,
Body priberёt land .

Yesterday, we all of a sudden the lights went out ,
People are rushed into a dance .
I dance to the loony bin , and under the table
Someone squeezed his eyes.

Life stretched as the nozzle.
From the ceiling increases the loop .
Cursed inflation , oo-oo !
Soul drink hemp,
Body priberёt land .