Текст песни Нереальный отрыв - Красный фольцваген

I'm sitting in your red folzvagen
But I seem to sat down in Gelevangen
You put the cult we are fat we sing
Because the text count wrote three

30 per hour we go in turn
But the second gear, stored mole
Total 30 per hour we go in turn
The demon of the meaning is playing, my belly hurts

Let's roll on the highway nnnu-ka
Let's eat on the side of the road
We are inside the mentor-mobile
We are guarded by Jesus and Maria

Spit on slate, spit on the snow
We have a summer tires here
We eat on green
We are behind the sheet to drive to the store

30 per hour we go in turn
But the second gear, stored mole
Total 30 per hour we go in turn
The demon of the meaning is playing, my belly hurts

Let's roll on the highway nnnu-ka
Let's eat on the side of the road
We are inside the mentor-mobile
We are guarded by Jesus and Maria