Текст песни UK Subs - Down on the Farm

Here in the collective farm

All you need - inspiration
Before I flood you in manure
I feel like a vegetable
Here in the collective farm

No one comes to visit me
And I do not despair anyone in pose
I don't even have chicks
Here in the collective farm

They told me: be healthy
They said: We will become trick
But gnawing longing, die ready
Here in the collective farm

Bohai gashing in a pack
Prices are rushing
And I like a fish without water
Here in the collective farm

I wrote a thousand letters
While the fingers do not bore in the cold
But I did not see the postman
Here in the collective farm

I call my mobile phone:
Come entertaining in the belt
But she knows that she shines
Here I have in the collective farm

I can't fall in love with wheat
I can't fall in love with the barn
When everything stinks with cow shit
I do not have paradise here

Blue sky, overgrown pond
So sit you, so call
But I would prefer in the ass inhabown
What to stay here in collective farm

In this grazing collective farm!

Did you give birth to Saraj in Gking?