Текст песни Алексей Петров - Поп-Корн

Better cut us, but do not learn to live
Not a reproach to us fucking popcorn
We are more comfortable where urchit.

Where the Taurus growls on the lean
Looking for predatory fangs, but wolves,
Like a lot, everything is drawn in years.

Where cruciform interprets with the blade,
I did not throw off the last, God will reward
All the creatures on Hare Pink.

Where I am sparking jobs about the firma
Valunov, yes about Koma Blinov,
Waiting for Christ the throne to rest.

Where the intercession was taken from heaven,
Murmoching about the beginning began,
Want with a fit of the oppression.

There mothers are not up to foxes,
They are devoted to the scars,
Funny dock poems.

So cut us, but do not learn to live,
Pesries feed us your fucking popcorn,
Our homeland where urchit!