Текст песни kolbyte - Ах, как хочется нажраться

Oh, how you want to run
Oh, how you want to swell in Drabadan
To lie on our street
Where to get on the road with a prophetic dream
Where guests shit without asking
Where the world of envy and anger is a fucking home
Where the flop is slaughtered at birth
And forever fuck the whole yard.

Time, time is spinning whitefish
And the neighbors dispersed to the morgues in all directions
And when the houses were blown up
You and I, my dick, were joking - all shit
Once a year a letter from the underworld
Congratulations to Shit and short years
Exactly ten wild lines
And some other handwriting. Everything is fucked up.

Oh, how you want to run
Oh, how you want to swell in Drabadan
To lie on our street
Where to get on the road with a prophetic dream
Where guests shit without asking
Where the world of envy and anger is a fucking home
Where the flop is slaughtered at birth
And forever fuck the whole yard.

Only in a dream do girls come
Do not recognize a virgin roofing felts - no
A year has passed. Mailbox
All fucked up, seven condom, no letters.

Oh, how you want to run
Oh, how you want to swell in Drabadan
To lie on our street
Where to get on the road with a prophetic dream
Where guests shit without asking
Where the world of envy and anger is a fucking house
Where the flop is slaughtered at birth
And forever fuck the whole yard.
(17.01.2013)