Текст песни Константин Завалин - МИГ и пролетел

I live on a main street
But it seems - on the runway
Do not falter in the face
When the fuck behind the wall of a neighbor

But when flying fighter
Middle of the night over the old roofs
Crying children are not sleeping parents
Because they hear

Fucking LOUD MOTORS
Fucking LOUD MOTORS
Fucking LOUD MOTORS
MIG - flying

They fly at night on weekdays
They believe the sleeping morons
Explain to me what for mudni
COX Air Force

As is known, air force
Manage air masses
But believe me, it forks
When the sky is torn these aces

Fucking LOUD MOTORS
Fucking LOUD MOTORS
Fucking LOUD MOTORS
MIG - flying

Earlier in the province was the governor
He was on a lot fuck
He was the type as the Terminator
The rest - such as the fuckers

He said the military - the military!
You fucking, though proud
And you fucking planes
But do not fly at night over the city

And do not fly over the city
He spoke to them many times about it
And Che, whore? This summer,
MIG - flying

And the main street
Go fucking bikers
Do not falter in the face
When it bursts from the windows shot

Pistons scatter like birds
I dream about it with sadness
I looked at the sleepy children's faces
Why do not you sleep, the children?

In heaven peace roaring fighter
A street racing Motsyk
This is the city that you want
And do not be here, damn, emotions

Fucking LOUD MOTORS
Fucking LOUD MOTORS
Fucking LOUD MOTORS
MIG - flying

MIG - flying

MIG ...