Текст песни Хз - мусора серые мрази отобрали у меня Hard to buff

eyes red , like Max , his hands in the paint ,
on waste to lie on a mattress in a pose night.
garbage gray filth took away my hard the buff .
Try ototri my stuff , knurled stated nastuchit , send me the bill.
I still Pudu pollute more and more.
take and write songs about junkies and drunkards ,
as with slimy mucous burned through ,
how to get drunk on Friday nekonditsiyu .
under 43 tradition , beer and zalipony Bistro ,
after the space vintshahta subway
included indicator which touched beam -
did not need to go to a fortune .
carrying an orange vest and skeleton key bolt cutter .
Tale collected lave and gray accompanied on Quichua .
with a technician in the morning featuring.
podpizzhennye minus.
I for tequila Julia yesterday in gold shorts written.
gave Cossack .
now at work without sleep but with Red Bull .
my couplets always supported by the Bombay rumble .