Текст песни Мутант Ъхвлам - Ржавым котам ржавые лапти ч.3

Zagibon, the curve in the mirror gibbon
Three of my fingers in the socket
Moss lick - it is not the language of gab
outside the acacia blossom on location'm mast
Obkotsany tempting head portion naked Vagicha
Baste this morning dome Chuck Palahniuk,
quiet time in the wards, such rosy collage
Mashed thighs and once you lie down
for sausage roasted nuts and grilled chickens I already
a bit off the wings - quenched the thirst of violence
Russia tolerant if not drunk
Dicks less kicking and remember urchins, wrinkled odёzha
and there is no hope but give cheap
dative, and the one who sleeps - the speeder
Torpedizm and drinking alcohol, broken believing
sniffs faith, said visited Tver
Closed the door, bad body short of the park
who sings the sing first

year short jacket under his chin small town but the roads as full boxes
year short jacket under his chin small town but the roads as full boxes
full

Alexa shook the rope sailor rose
locomotive on rails shaking us
float away to the south Captain Jung turns
Yulu arrows show
in the range of locomotive exhales
couples we read Poisson lasso
pounces on meat as Poisson bites
ace Picasso draws on
Pano like wine heals wounds
it is intoxicating to nothing
Tibet ate tablet
Eroded broke outlet
oh no no

year short jacket under his chin small town but the roads as full boxes
year short jacket under his chin small town but the roads as full boxes
year short

old school, I still drive a shohu
on the brow of the seam, no blood saved
not let the compass points to the north. sat down, hilarious crazy
and your voice boomed striped verse
and so easily grasped, and so awkward kopipastit
what are your opus?
is even so that does not roll music
and cigarettes taste of coffee is not sad
and let me never let go
what or who is now a muse? Mr. and you too dim
though in expensive shoes and rituzah Chester
but then be honest, who here among the smoking chimneys
bank of karma. Figaro Figaro
dial fingering stones in the frame memory
heretic moved onto the count.
fuck who is wrong, good and so
and the type of hip-hap and expensive sneakers
Tighten the collar, there is emptiness and decides cabbage
and is not the same group of caste, and hello
new day you white blue red
this is not the best item populated but I still
blue-green. under this hymn [dance freaks]

year short jacket under his chin small town but the roads as full boxes
year short jacket under his chin small town but the roads as full boxes
with slide