Текст песни Шутка-Акушера - Байкерская

The conductor of a minibus filled in poprashayka
I sold a piece of paper for a quarter blood
And grandmother ovoskoy giving me a leg
Then I go down to the floor and showed facts
Pr.
Come summer revives his bike
And before dawn nebudet city quietly to sleep
Under the noise of the engine for forward flow until the morning
At traffic lights go fucking garbage.

Germak sliding the hollow handle and all the way
My Dnepr pulled a slip on the pavement
In puddles reflected passing Zobor
Only the wind and the freedom, and my bike.
Pr.
Same.

After sunset, my way lies to the north
And to join the Brotherhood of the Wolf, I should finally
Goodbye favorite city and fucking bus
Kicking up dust from the road, my steel stud.
Pr.