Текст песни Пластилин - Пробки

Chorus:
Corks, blunt Muzzy aunt ,
Yelling pissed uncle ,
It is necessary to Moscow,
( Option 2 : Should the country )
I sculpt from clay bun ...
Stop Poet ! What buns ?

Chorus:
Corks, blunt Muzzy aunt ,
Yelling pissed uncle ,
It is necessary to Moscow,
( Option 2 : Should the country )
I sculpt from clay ...

Food, food on the road ,
Cuts right at the feet ,
Rebuild "Gazelle "
Climb all from all the cracks .

Right blunt , blunt on the left.
In the neighborhood of the Queen
Eyes at all in a row ,
She they burn .

Chorus .

She goes to work ,
Bleeding, then
Traffic lights for traffic lights :
Red, yellow and green.

Fashion is everywhere , everywhere face.
You dye your eyelashes mascara ,
And opening his mouth wide ,
You lead your car .