Текст песни Коля Серьга - в Ж... на пмж

You don't like the way I dress
My poems got you long ago
You hate everyone I hang out with
Listen, dear, go to permanent residence there!

You want me to sing what a masya you are,
And painted pictures of you in negligee
I sat with you and enjoyed House-2,
Listen, dear, go to permanent residence there!

You threaten me with leaving for another
And the other one sits all wet with fear already,
Let's make an agreement, dear, if you leave
That is only in the train for permanent residence!

I wish you would sit at home
Knitted a sweater, hid her face in a burqa,
With the eight off on the phone
In the meantime, dear, go to the train for permanent residence!

We cannot live without each other, as we lived,
I am the shell, and you are the filling for the dragee
And if the song hooked you,
Tell me, Kolya, dear, go to permanent residence!