Текст песни Бутырка - Тает на дороге грязный снег

In looking back is not ment and sidekick,
I hear you cry, no fluff no pen.
Fuck, waving your arms - and over the fence,
I meet with this spring!

Chorus:
Melting, melting, melting, on the road dirty snow,
And I Martock meets.
Melting, melting, melting, on the road dirty snow,
Convict wants to go on a spree.
Melting, melting, melting, on the road dirty snow,
Convict wants to go on a spree.

Again, free from head to toe,
Nostrils tickled women's perfume,
Tails were somewhere behind,
Will - and let the cops do not touch!

Chorus.

In looking back is not ment and sidekick.
I hear you cry, no fluff no pen.
The case will be sent for my opera,
Maybe I will not be back here already!

Chorus.

Convict wants to go on a spree.
Convict wants to go on a spree.