Текст песни Пятая Бригада - Частушки-матные

Confused like that vova
drops with sulfuric acid
and dripped my eyes
Vova with his own hand
Volodya is not needed now
no glasses are eyes
The doctor took it from
in the trash in a basin

Once in the hayloft
Vasya slept very soundly
Turned around and the poor fellow
He fell down from the stack
And below there were a pitchfork
And pierced your side
For a long time the foreman laughed
while vasek was twitching

The kid screamed once
Part way - I dive
And with my head
hit the pile
scared the kid to death
Little fish -
Fun piece of twig
Came out between the legs-)

This fucking life is so
You won't understand niggling in her
Fuckin 'every day
Okhuyevshi and you will die