Текст песни Аккур Брутто - Скелеты в шкафу

I type these meager line in Notepad ,
I only care about the kids in front of SPAR
a fight with a sense of every day, quiet , close
My kvartriru as bullshit your mouth and

spry in the closet , so to calm and
within a hundred years in a row does not hide the bones of the customs
that cuts down on the hood of the domestic
where I left a piece of liver , a couple of hundred days

hardly find the right path and ,
hardly find where to float and sink where
hardly find where to wake up and where to sleep,
but my brother will help to distinguish fact from bitch

it's private and you do not put your nose there ,
This Life is not dull you do draw
Bosko problems you do not hang out
a wardrobe full of holes where the skeletons and bags

I'm so pathetic understanding podraskidal dumki-
it is only bolts , washers, nuts , nozzles
all that puzzles million pieces and indeed,
I sent a dick and abruptly Highnesses

time clock faster Swiss pesochit ,
I unneeded old sock full of holes
I am under the bed and me there is clearly not urgent
see dangerous world holed daughters

work loads and I trucker
wagon can lead to where simpler
where can skinny satisfied with their chores,
days and not for us to not put your head in layers pizdyuley

everywhere people are barking , not sparing the larynx ,
asked to leave the colored flags on the areas
I read and Popel 's enough for today ,
their little brothers out of the closet with him took

I went many times promised to return
Your crocodile porcupine, skunk tomorrow
Tales enough in childhood , throw complain wake up
with an old dresser disaster convolutions there is almost