Текст песни Сергей Ершов - Песенка про футбольную команду

We freaks team, we morons team
We are not a team, my friends!
We play as women,
And probably poraby, shoot us for a long time with a gun!
We like sleepy flies,
How lame old woman
One hundred pounds yesterday we booze!
And again we though burst, the whole crowd in one place,
And we should all retire!
We walk across the field that does not sink Pina,
And recently we have all hell to hell!
We are not exported,
As a snail crawl,
And who do we ponabrali!
A scored, strangely enough, we have a foreign coach,
Not found among our sucker!
We're cool flock
And of course, we do not have to coach a shepherd!
Our goalkeeper sleposhara, unreal loshara,
He's in a skirt and boots shod.
More arms and legs, which naturally hooks,
From a single place to grow!