Текст песни ВАНТУЗ - ПЕСНЯ КРОЛИКА

The world has gone mad crazy your icon
Granny and public relations that used to be one of them
We need oxygen to you now
And I will not lie that this is not about us
And I could write a very different story
Describing any crap on order
Poems have composed about shmotri or drape
Working at the expense of the very rich dads
But I do all the shit I just created a rap
And do not care what you have been dreaming not that anyone
This is my freedom and not a dull fashion
I came from the people to do my nature
Like an angel with a gun at you to shoot mat
Napopolam your atom tear his tocsin
I reload until the chorus sound
My face is more dangerous than mimicry A Reva

What listens village? Potap with Timothy
O Lord forgive them not save souls
What are looking for Tiwi? Militants and Rush
And hundreds of TV series brought to mind mummy
My mama let your mama yes
Many village all these cities
Sold spirit of the earth dirty loot
And then you tell yourself that it is evil
But the ears of the evil we Brain claws
Paper collecting with false zeros
Bury killing the one who was fast asleep
You buried already and you did not know
But in your grave has a new phone
Talk with your family will help you, he
It is very convenient to live and die just
When your grave is your bed

Where family died were alone marriages
Play wedding even street dogs
Marry and multiply is the motto of the system
And first sex is more important than any theorem
Love is still alive until she gave
Then he took over his mouth and licked the eggs
Take everything from life hand holding bottle
Second hand take on a fork with plates
We have no limit but run in circles
Where the race to win the merit
Those who set up goals and increase rates
Invented roads and crush us
For you, there is no parking and no toilets
Not allocated to his servants, thieves budgets
Their females visited the Bahamas and the Caribbean
As long as you have typed in your mouth water like a fish

Let in your area I will be performed in background
But your lies will drown in my high tone
In the jargon of the hair dryer and I am no longer in the law
After I sang that tenacious rabbit sitting in python