Текст песни Румяный пекарь - Крошка

touch socks
legs smell of longing
tickling cod eyes
i love actress panties
ironing sausages
I'm breaking out of bread
I'll wait in the apartment of Gleb
I rub my hard life
suck with red lipstick
I'm the lord of pocket crumbs
I lay my cheek against a cat
pussy wave in the window
let me pat your little basket
baby dance with potatoes
I drank water from the swamp
instantly overtook vomiting
hammer the coffin lid
midge jerking leg
prevents a little fool around
you smell like a white perch
Homeless people do not like to wear underpants
why do they need these show-offs
when cats scratch their hearts