Текст песни Мумий Тролль - Посиделки - погляделки

I go to the gathering dark night at the moon,
I play smoky, looking naked trolls.
Gray wolf, schoing his teeth, looking for dinner a seniority,
We barely audible your pipes in the heavy whisper of the stems.

It's more than a booze

Interesting news,

When the old woman is lesbian

Closes in someone else's bed.

Homosexual darkness of the night,

You do not whistle, do not fistula,

Your useless act,

Because tomorrow will be the morning.

Magnet isolated in the rhythms of the heart,
In the house the fortiethka is revealed, the knife is swallowed, sprinkle there with peppers,
The screen in the morning is a young policeman,
He is slightly smoothed by the fact that he was not with anyone.

It is terrible than wolves,
And the message of women
When from your double bastards
Rumber always alone.