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I'm missing two front teeth,
In order to cut your throat.
You mecheshsya the sides preposterous words,
Plunges in their head like a drill.

I'm missing two front teeth
As it happens, so fashionable.
And I do not know how I now do,
Maybe I'm just nabyu your face.

Chorus:
Your gentle eyes tearing me apart,
What a pity your mouth is always open.
In my ears, and the blame for you,
Has developed a set of purity.

I'm so exhausted and not sleep at night,
All the while racking head itself.
Well, why should I put up with it all
And how to plug you do not know.

So word for word all the nonsense to your fold
Build a high-rise building can be
I'm leaving, I can not live like this anymore.
All right, bye cutie!

Chorus:
Your gentle eyes tearing me apart,
What a pity your mouth is always open.
In my ears, and the blame for you,
Has developed a set of purity.