Текст песни Агата Кристи - будем опиум курить-рить-рить.

I am paint Gutalin's lips, I adore black color,
And my hero he isted all
From thin smells of candy.
Powder the nostrils cocaine I go out on the promenade,
And the stars shine me beautifully
And sympathetic hell.
Let's meet with you in the evening
We will smoke opium-rite.
Let's meet with you in the evening
Chinese talk.
Not hiding music she opium
For anyone for us.
Let's die in the evening
Let's play in decades.
Kill me kill myself you will not change anything.
This fairy tale has no end you will not change anything.
Crash with lipstick eyelashes
And lips varnish for hair.
You will be dead princess
And I'm your faithful dog.