Текст песни Пойманные муравьеды - Неделька

In the courtyard of the guitar - the boys Laban songs
 & quot; & quot ;, DDT Butusov ... And I was wondering
 We sang about the fall, together drank port
 Immediately it became easier - forget about incorrect
 And now I buhoy
 I am going home
 You left me
 And to hell with you
 At the entrance smells of feces
 C'est La vie
 And the stars do not burn
 And lights
 Rain is sad to me - he knows about my separation
 With a heartless bitch ... I remember her hands
 It was in a hurry when a toppled fidoru
 The entire set of & quot; week & quot; in my bathroom forgotten