Текст песни рыбакова - кило конфет иду домой

The girls are on a diet
Sit year already
And yet does not shine
Model business and home fashion
Breathing deeply
Standing on the scales by removing junk
Much better:
Half a centimeter, a pound

And I step
For chocolate shop
I do not dream
Being a dummy for shop windows
What torment?
Why sacrifice yourself?
cookies Kilo
Kilo of chocolates - going home

CHORUS:
Do not reed
In fashion magazines do not have my
Photographic
And me and do not care about them
I do not suffer
And do not grieve over nothing
The same I wish you

Time passes
And the beauty fades
And fade
In magazines vulgar nudity
A person under the hat
They are afraid of mirrors
Now it is not necessary
To someone had recognized

CHORUS:
Yes, I do not match
But a smile from ear to ear
not hysterical
And I do not take it out on people
I do not suffer
And do not grieve over nothing
The same I wish you

And I step
For chocolate shop
Do not accept
Neither aspirin nor negrustin
What torment?
Why sacrifice yourself?
Kilo cookies,
Kilo of chocolates - go home !!!