Текст песни Кислый Троллейбус - Дурбазоловая юность

childhood left somewhere
He wrote in an essay how spent the summer
in kalektore with packages
after tormaznaya liquid burly
first with tarragon then chistysh
all-clear from the basement up to the roof of rusty
I dug pit Loader 7th Klas
 Woo pen without Swept
Basement Attic pokaleniya
black hangover with ease
It turned into total laziness
in boarding stalknulis,
with themed courtyards and streets
cellophane touched
Terpinkod same taste .....
 but escaped ..
 half a year on the habitats roamed
It tore slate, met with tsifer magic
children's room of militia
face changed,
closed in Kashchenko young puppies
I spent the winter under chlorpromazine
but an abundance of spitting furnace nepotushesh
we shredded and bombed
do not break down and there is blood on the chakra
possible later c tremor
We will roll to the foot
but right from the bakery to ohotku still
Brand harmoniously walk, agile
claws in the body tsentr in the groin
for bardyur luzhus,
fly in the ointment native district STAF