Текст песни Zodigan - Зелёное оружие

Things! On the plug, clean shit! Hello!
Bratka brought to eat once a day
I'm with you, and without you, the peellen,
This beautiful accordams place here
Between you and me, brother!
Between my and your shishk, plucked, plucked ...

Is it no good deed, nooo about about

Soul flew under jets
And everything around the earthly earth
And drop drip under the pipe
Apparently I myself zamalafil

Came the boss, hello again!
Tandy tea from somewhere
And in the pit, the rat I will catch - a holiday,
And after the apple will not be forces
Flies to kill, smoking cigriers,
In trunk blew and endure brains
Brains ... brains ...