Текст песни Оргазм Нострадамуса - Гимн Дурака

Do not rendered soul of a poet
Tired he zalatyvat gap
Shouting & quot; I carriage, the carriage! & Quot;
Do not lie - do not sing
Who are the best cleaner in the world
One of sick and dead
Who ruddy and whiter,
That all alive and mean

Schmuck in heaven - a star in hell,
The ADO paradise I get
You burn, blaze, my star
Drunken sleep it off, fool - never!
2
A lot eh fool is necessary,
Your eyes to God's ears
In the dream, the parade
Yes cattle to open his heart and soul
From birth pyanym be melted
Similarly be buried,
And daring lyaguhah
Go with the vagina of the universe
3
We fool one concern
Hiccups, vomiting, and yawning
Methane to bubble
In the loop hanging on the lamp
Where someone's wedding, there to weep
Where the funeral - a gaggle
Where everything is born - to die
Where dies - orgazmirovat.