Текст песни мрачный - Веселая песня

I walk in the district
and I write a poem
holding a bottle of beer
and the desire for knowledge ,
dark blue sky
over my head
I have a good attitude
and I share them with you
...
badly hit it to the beat
dick with it too fast it
this song can in a wheelbarrow
include yourself in the background,
or in a wheelbarrow ,
generally anywhere plug
I do not care
and you rock the hand