Текст песни Первый Анал - Гибель серой коровы

I am the poet
Pushkin above -
After all, he did not lie
In the ditch on the roof!
In the ditch on the roof!
In the ditch on the roof!

How sorry my father
Did not use rubber -
Would not have to spend
On the wheels and gasoline to me.

Maybe not so bad
What I changed my rubber.
And then b and then spent
On the wheels and gasoline I.

April does not burn!
This snow!
I am broken!
April does not burn!
This ice!
I am broken!

FACE DOWN, ASS UP
That's The Way You Like to Die
THE WAY YOU LIKE TO DIE
DIE
DIE

Thank you, GTA game.
Led taught me.
Thank you, GTA game.
Only here it turned out the garbage.
Level above!
In the ditch on the roof!
In the ditch on the roof!
In the ditch on the roof!
Down the head is lying!