Текст песни ПродюсерскийПроект - Игра в дурака

Vitya, you can howl or go out,
but the place for the lyrics here I ask you to single out
The only place for lyrics is in your stomach.
Three hundredth for a hundred square meters a day, so much for you.
Everything here is green - Sberbank logo
The difference is minimum - spring fly agaric and toadstool
Tossing about like bitches during the current period
hence the shock
Your ,, no pass '' further
I call Intestinal
Hence, this is volvulus.
call me Banderes, because I'm desperate
You're a latent self, with heartburn from tea
or from Arabica, because these guys whip
Come on run, you only have a couple of seconds.
Stirred, here's a troublemaker.
Those who disagree immediately get fucked up here
I would have jumped, but the trampoline given to me is small.
The most insolent at the table took out rum.
Prays, considers himself a pastor.
And how to play when sixes substitute aces
All semi-pros everywhere blood and broken noses
Don't confuse public work with public work
everyone who listened to a cup of coffee and a bagel