Текст песни Панко-Танго - Железный дровосек

He was iron woodcase
Steel-industrial dytem.
Oh love to love was all he, all he
But the heart was not endowed

And remembering the past bride
With a bottle of lubricant on the floor,
He thought only about one thing: that the heart
It would not hurt to him.

Oh if B is only wise goodwine
He was able to appoint a meeting
But Goodwin is forever on run, damn
Does not answer the call.

And he dreamed that somehow gets up
Enter the green corridor,
And Goodwin once inserted him
Hot slamming motor

He drove the fasteners of Ellie
And seduced her in sin.
In her elastic puberty
The heart is jumping down and up

And he was worm and indifferent
To her spiritual heat
And getting up with a cold heartless carcass
Girl sat on the needle.

And he wanted iron iron
His character is steel
To achieve self-culture
For the benefit of creatures alive.

And convene iron women
With its iron vote
And hurry children of iron
With its iron phallus

He meditated to half dead
His Spirit is smirder and ascended
But the wood-shop did not love children
Celebrating.

In the morning, barely freezing,
They are from all sides
Fled, calling Gomosac
Although it was not at all he

He threw in them with iron scrap
Rope in hydrochloric acid
But compassion in no one
I could not find any

And to stop existential
Increasingly began to lean he
And stopped recharged
And I handed it in scrap metal.