Текст песни ТихоновСладков - Аса

I flew to the window ,
Hefty fucking wasp .
Haired Bitch schmuck
The black-and- yellow striped it .

But I hardened Stalinist days
I chickened out and picked up a nail .
Splattered paint in ebalo I told her,
And she thought wasp & quot; here asshole ! & Quot ;.

She died proudly alone,
Without any reasons for it .
From my hands I died at the window,
Destined to perish young.

Red red blood
An hour later my mother erase .
And we drunk ass again
In this song, it makes no sense .

Composed of its river,
Guitarist is Oleg ,
And sweet for fucking ebashil verses ...

And to blame Don alive.