Текст песни Лорд Пневмослон - Пара ломтиков колбасы

We are sitting in the yard
Smoked cigarettes and deaf beer
We are barely talking
You and I need a cup of tea to go
To start wild whipping, I need something
Invite you to your home
On coffee and cinema somehow stupidly call
You're all bukh, and I'm in shit
The clenched eggs I turned on the brain
And I thought damn what to tell you
And you are fat, hairy nipples
I guessed you like to eat
I strained my memory, I began to remember
What havchik is in my refrigerator
I only remembered the sausage stick
Either the doctor’s or the fucking cervelat
And then I invited you to my place
Steamed Sausage Slices
And I'm not piss, and you're not my piss
A pair of sausage slices
And I’m not piss, and you, too, are not piss
Sausages
And I'm not piss, and you're not my piss
A pair of sausage slices
And I'm not piss, and you're dear