Текст песни 1. Олег Харитонов, Саша Скул - Сезон открыт

Spring leaves no choice courtship
season is open in the beginning of the month of May and is now the heart of Blatna soothe only by October
I walk between the ruins fucking ambition suchih throwing
padikah pissed in my dying Rus
Valentine asked for a glass and slept with us for health stepfather
Flowers shop in blood and shit on the sidelines
scrunching his three stocky driver
and dragged by the hair to Alba
body bruised, do not see eye to fuck
of Russian life, from the fact that his face was crucified these jackals in caps aerodromkah
We are moving from the hospital to the morgue
celebrating new home, there are guys at Lexus fucking not happy with your behavior
important time to pay for current consumption, the rest will follow
I have those deer Bazaar
wherever you wanted to go from here, shut up
salt and ground spillage on a piece of black bread
with onion zaebis fall on the muddy pisyarik
season is open I'll fucking Bazaar
wherever you wanted to go from here, shut up
salt and ground spillage on a piece of black bread
with onion zaebis fall on the muddy pisyarik
season is open I'll fucking Bazaar
fucking fag

pussy hooligans at the stadium
I pussy for dispensing a neighboring district
neighbor of the local drug lord oh to fuck a wobbly throne
but generally prefer rather than whether he cop
Pelevin about how to fasten a label I Gandon
but in general, do not care, I do not by the way at the wheel
season is open and it all ebis horse at least until late autumn
when something in the basement of the cook, this freeze
Such is the history of frosty, but now the season without ARI
you pidrilny blёssr
true poets caught cargo ekzestentsialny toddler
if the roads you your ace, you go look back Vasya
and without the pale wear
at least 4 months every weekday Friday
and if your pocket babos toils like it
and every horse imagines himself a beauty
to fuck me in the mouth like this all pedariruet
I drank perfume Dior and went coded
President Kadyrov my selection
if che voodoo PEOPLE
time to work on himself and on himself, waving his hand at rest
to the winter wear normal sable
papalya accumulating goods, rather than puhachah shake the shuttles with kalovarami
last dick without salt eat up, okay let's cut down
and a chorus about the salt of the earth
if Th write it to your mp3 cd
and listen in a wheelbarrow or sit in a minibus
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whores and prostitutes
Oleg Kharitonov with them is better not to joke jokes
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