Текст песни Рудольф Страусов - Веселье

Fun
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You sit alone in the kitchen
Fm G
Your first baby died of hunger
But it's not a problem the second is still alive
Put me on the player and dance dance

Have you been expelled from the institute?
House agenda lies and is torn at the door
So don't run away from them, believe me
They'll run away on their own when you turn on my tracks

Only a smile on my face, only tears of fun
My tracks are synonymous with fun

In the morgue they cut in only my tracks; corpses get up and start twerking
At the funeral, to make it more fun, my tracks include and here it is fun
At every fun disco, my tracks will always be in priority
In kindergarten or in a mental hospital, they will all go in, everyone will have fun

Dj cut in
Cut my
Cheer up the dance floor
Cut my