Текст песни Женя Mad - У нашей дочки будут твои глаза и мой характер в мои 22

Our daughter will be your eyes
And my character in my 22
Bad habits bit
But given that my god

Time passed so much
and remember all pretty ashamed
In my head a mess and I good evil
Raspizdyay but dressed respectably

With brother we all lost contacts
But bitch briefly bazaar for life I can not in contact
On the desk wrote names
Who kissing in school, now a muse

And she believes in me, I believe in every thought
She believes me, but only through the vagaries of
Patsiki like rollers 20-a-boo
Girls like cloth, but do not like rags

Chorus:

We are just like you
Also hoard money for trips
House no hot water
But your hands are incredibly warm
Understand boys
Success does not depend on grades in school
In life, less sugar than salt

Our daughter will be your eyes
And my character in my 22
Bad habits bit
But given that my god

And earlier with boys beer and bathhouse
Now times have nothing to eat, but on his feet fresh Nike
In the yard was used to drive the ball in Kaifu
But in St. Petersburg kicks different remember that bitch

If it is not, I would just gone mad
And if not, she had used my gray tones
Guys do not show-off color
What a guy, and you become a

Brothers are, and someone that's just going
Former women are someone's wife, time goes fast
I do not want to have a good fast as the summer ended,
But there is no life jackets

Chorus:

We are just like you
Also hoard money for trips
House no hot water
But your hands are incredibly warm
Understand boys
Success does not depend on grades in school
In life, less sugar than salt

Sound by Mad Jack
Prod. Mad Jack