Текст песни Соломенные еноты - Первоклассник

The city of skins and fat sneakers
Ignites blue lights.
The city is cunning, like a kinder surprise
With angry beasts inside.

Our childhood is a fat hamster,
Devouring our conscience and honor.
And that's why we’re a fuss
All that was, all that will be and is.

The bitter mountain ash of joy and anger
The sun is not permafrost.
What do I say when I come to visit the bourgeois?
"Hello, arrogant cattle!"

I'm just a first grader, yes, yes, yes.

The schoolyard hisses like a roasted goose.
I clench my fist from
That probably will never wait
His prom.

But at the sight of embarrassed women,
I laugh at them viciously rumbling.
Well, if someone is poor and weak -
Break off a piece of kalacha.

Raspberry berry of joy and anger.
I'm lucky, because everything is mine.
And what am I saying when I come to visit the bourgeois?
"Hello, dressed up beast!"

I'm just a first grader, yes, yes, yes.

The day after tomorrow I grin like a demon
And selling my own father.
To grow my fairy forest forever
What would the holidays not end.

'Cause I waited in vain for you until the morning
The fateful ship destiny.
You are a pig, and I am an ax blow
In the penultimate Kremlin spruce.

Raspberry berry of joy and anger.
The sun is not permafrost.
What do I say when I come to visit the bourgeois?
"Hello, arrogant cattle!"

I'm just a first grader, yes, yes, yes.