Текст песни Ругару - Пространство Вариантов

floating down the river ships which anchor near,
in a striped pidzhazhke
Well, his voice like a visor cap.

What is not vario? guy.
wig, sir, I'm like a scalded cat
run, and where I am not whisking.
peppers eyes and mow her braids.
I kopyushone,
chewing gum orbit, such an option in a million.
or is he? or change the tone, take off your watch Viton
and thou vendor with twenty-ninth point.

We travel in this space.
and blame the tyranny, it is not necessary
I was in fact, accused of quackery
it is not true, it seemed that they heathens
wanted to squeeze the juice and become steep,
nothing vario?

lousy and details I can do.
system, Pomeroy, problems writing
poems,
text similar to the eczema.
not prove the theorem ohm
 I am what I am
it is an axiom.

..za computer read through dialogues.
hand face, I razvoditel demogogii ..
 we then split up, then we agree
Just bridges in the white nights epta.
(Ku-ku epta)

here are Vaught pies ..
you have not heard not one friendly
your words, you count.
go have a smoke a cigarette,
and begin to write this garbage again.
this garbage again ..