Текст песни Запрещенные Барабанщики - Пикничок

Hell, picnic,
Vodka, girls, kebab.
Kebab - a former peasant,
Cool chuvachok.
Peasant though fried,
Do not shout or zhalitsya,
It can be seen sweating like -
Smiles.

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And now Nitsche picnic,
Heat-the heat let the groom,
Now a good picnic,
Oh-oh-oh-oh.

Above the peasant hangs fire,
Song resounding he whistles
Satan smiles -
Song like.
And Satan the devil shouts,
Pacanam their fraternization,
Do without kebabs,
Pity Well chuvachka.

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By Mephistopheles sat dude
Peretёr him that as a yes,
Vodka diabolical freewheeling
And home ejected.
And since then until now in hell
All sing the only song,
Send peasants fees
Devils and sing.

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Chorus (6 times).