Текст песни Насморк - Модный пиджачок

I've got two hundred ,
And there is poltash .
Today, I am on the headstock ,
I shake all over like a drunk .
I Do I take the filter
I spit at the ceiling.
I've got shoes ,
And fashionable jacket .

I love to guzzle vodka ,
And the best brandy .
When lave to zhopy-
I go to the tavern .
Hire Me blyadinu ,
And the song will order .
Nazhrus I like a beast ,
In the face of a salad leave.

But my life is capricious
And often I'm in the shit .
Lave no penny,
The torn jacket.
Smoking is not even a prima ,
In the pub I do not go .
Running shoes all torn ,
On moonshine Muchu .