Текст песни МС Донбасс - Бутерброд с колбасой

I as usually pallets in the refrigerator
Eat hunting but there's nothing but dust
And here Among the dirt I find Baton
Sausage booby what smells like flowers bud
I go with sausage to my kitchen
Cut a thick piece with a knife
Loaf loaf with shelves i'm sleeping
Sort of fresh no bit
Slice behind a piece of sausage
On bread fragrant that I cut off
And then all this to the computer I carry
After adding a little manza

Guys guys friends, eat only fresh products, and always look at the shelf life
Otherwise, my bitter fate will repeat not yet few people

I get up because of the computer to run to the toilet
There is no time to do the game
Turns everything rushes me to the toilet
Looks like a guy I do not walk
Weave the soul that so much suffered
To the stomach forever was free
I fell and the time of the punishment has come
I forgot your games for a long time
What is the punishment for me
Did I sin so much in my life
The entire floor in the apartment turned out to be filled
Why did I betrayed the one I loved
Pink color so captivates reason
So tempting smells of bread brick
Why hate so my stomach
I completely covered paralysis