Текст песни Музыкант от краба - Клешни откуда надо MSSpecial

Here is pizdets,
From the knights grow
Hands with claws,
OH!

I do not play a dot or other game, but
Crayfish, I know for sure every day I meet
And they are among my friends
I will become like them like
My hands are red drunk face
All solidified in a cereal shell
And now I'm Omar!

Here is pizdets,
From the knights grow
Hands with claws,
OH!

But now that decisive moment has come.
So you define what world you segment
And I said: "Dude, go to the bath,
I am a Hermit-Cancer and I do not know
You passed both on, because zadolbali,
My goal is clear ... "

Now liberated from the prison chitin
And no claws are no longer afraid!