Текст песни Артур Скотт - 11. Ответ Квазар Музыке за Тру Кривизну

What are you goby? why are we arguing?
Here is our land
From sea to sea to sea
And there is no question of the division of territories
Remember
The one who comes with the sword will die from lightning
A lot of stories
But half you saw in dreams
My Moscow 2008 spring
We are sometimes on rams with each other
But the fool himself
If touched the Moscow underground
My brother fell on these streets
Vasya, dick, you understand how
If you didn’t lie by your side
And did not hold the last breath
Not for virgins with longing in their eyes
And for the fucking buzz
And your brother is my brother's brother brother
The same as that after five years
From the train stations three hung on wires
Hey muddy coming
?????????????????? where me
Personally promised to fuck in the mouth
Shit question
Zamut is not a sport
It takes a couple of minutes
the meniscus will not tear
But then I stop by ?????
And I’m not counting kasarek, but Nizhny Novgorod
Moscow sucks !? fuck in peter
Where your minutes per minute redeem
They will bring brother and butyrat-rata to brother
And stand out Scandinavian myths
Liter and a half so mity
Under the guise of top-notch Colombian nitrate
And our boy
For saying in my eyes: Moscow
Shmalnuli in Dmitrov
Rejoice bitch
Again fucked the capital's faggars sugary
On which all your fools are stuck
Street life, what do you know about this?
You come in sometimes
But does not survive like a stripped king
In the ringed ghetto
Nine circles of hell
Of these, only one center
And friend, I would never have thought of you this
But you are not quasars, but reflected light sources
VARCHUN, you're so real
What is the sky crying for you
And the pine box dries
Die friend