Текст песни Типси Тип - Пишу при уч. Нимб

Eyes wider, make you open your mouth
They didn’t sew, they stepped on the tongue and we were screwed, HUY
I myself know that you do not put it on the air
Your eyes are not yours, but your ass is wider.
And listen depressed, with a plum plum
Still checking the thistles
Suddenly happy?
So harshly, who endured whom, who carried away whom
This rubbish, you can’t repeat the success of Vysotsky
With stolen approaches, with alien mentalities
Animal waste, disrespect, is it
Not a torn navel that won't even go to soup

I'll bake cookies for you, with iris and rice