Текст песни мутант вхлам - гул окраин

Sergeant Ass with ears in slippery pajamas
We ran through the ice face turned yellow shade
traffic lights under fifty dollars the one who pulls the lottery
fabrics theater for those who do not
looking for ways to Donetsk writes Satan the far end of the letter of demand
Sergeant in the ears postrelivat
plate with laser light strabismus
clotted blood
to be the best rapper in the classroom is Respect
This sarcophagus is my armor, my spacesuit
world is wonderful plant and pivalder
featureless oval nodded heeding the football goal
eminemli a verb Yakubovich food of the gods
last car zhdet.vashih.zvonkov.

Hi hum margins
nedoveblim unloaded earlier than clay
lip stuck at a light bulb put his ear to the pussy Eulampia
gray sky destroys the appearance of the body divide into two
still rotting, we sing together and there would be not to lose the thread
to have three son and marriage
on the one killed by natural
flattery and a swastika on his forehead Esenina settlement burn local rumor
Repel the demons and the legs get wet pole in her mouth
holder of the skein of thread rod that leads to the alignment of the dark
let you give poison in the wake of subsea wells nd a suitable pentameter
and you body wags Dadu Dadu let them know that eating
Vodka is not my blizzard Acne pours himself a medal paraffin
nominal value and who does not see itself him almost on naminal
Captain straighten the index and little finger and a large STI
and off days. and we dig in the dirt that we still ordered?
stool and chifir kamazist Slivan slow down

Leonid ambient loved when he was among the amoebae happy ending
Come on, honey pouring beer mustache burgers but be aware that this is not a heavy metal pop
where chestnuts and edelveysy citizens in the same bed
fun together drive a bicycle to the forest floor digging wheels
Soon the shelf life of cut down to the ground
and grow together with humus. thin nature draws on garbage bags
a loop. Muse aquatic limousine
I'm sorry for the cynicism of the "cast a spell"
Good evening civilization and buds bloom
and liver failure
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