Текст песни Павел Воля - Пацанская

Hey good friend, why are you so sour
I see your pussy went to the other kid
But don't cry and don't try to get drunk
And don't drive with a great desire to crash
And who is she? Yes, no one can call her
And you're a young guy and it's all a trifle
Do not humiliate yourself in front of her and do not call, and do not write
And in an impudent voice, tell her this phrase

Fuck you, I won't cry
Without you, without creature, I will live normally
Fuck you, I won't cry
well you like that, i'll find another

There was also a case she was a burning brunette
Nobody herself, but she considered herself the best
And constantly reminded me of this
Salary, beautician, frequenter of gyms
Plain dummy, beautifully packaged
She said that I was lucky that I was in her party
I don't understand why then she contacted me
I could not stand it and said that I would never be recognized

Fuck you, I won't cry
Without you, without creature, I will live normally
Fuck you, I won't cry
well you like that, i'll find another