Текст песни 4ерта36 - ne slyni a redbull

Throw in a wheelbarrow full of holes Musorskogo Battle,
When you fly from the balcony and all below writhed ebalo
You look at me and say that the last narik
I did not touch everything here as well and lay
Doors do not open to you and your shadow
When that delve lifetime fucking did
People ahueli in traffic - the traffic light turns blue
On the calendar, like July and the window is white iny
and bombers will leave in the sky hundreds of lines ...
It is difficult in the heart itself to turn the lever
Just as it is difficult to do from the roof into the abyss of the first step
But I thought, and stepped kurnul
It would be bitching if I had not been drooling and Red Bull
By selling cheap tickets from Moscow to Kabul
No one around does not understand your thoughts
Jam so jumped into the toilet and disappeared
Road to padiku you have dumb
Nothing worse than when there is no problem with the head
Never eat that you do not know,
psychotropic soup with mushrooms and ate sitting flipping magazine
Charging Makarov you left hand on the cut
These people are cut down, cut down, but not the forest
Communicating with them, you're not there reached
And finally, your sense of life vanished ...