Текст песни Жидкие чайники - На том пруду

I will blow your house near a stump in the suburbs
And drag you into your charred house
I will bring garbage with you and with love
We dig a stump under a burnt window

[Chorus]
A white sidekick on the pond
Shakes a fallen star
On that pond where I dragged you

No stake, no yard, no garden
So I could drag you by the handle
Guess with you, I don’t need it myself
My entrance code,
Where are five numbers out of six

[Chorus]

We have few chances, but the man is a hang glider
That throws the balls, controlling the Lada,
I was told the numbers, if he is not a liar
On which we will fall home