Текст песни Яйца Фаберже - Миллион синих роз

The broken ribs, a broken nose
You're a bully, a street dog
Hodish to matches, football smotrish
With trebuny krichish, nada nada goal goal!
After football, behind the stadium
You're out of habit, derёshsya with riot police
Hodish crowd calculate aponenta
Without vyebona and arguments

You know what .............

Millions upon millions of blue roses
Forward, forward, ahead vidish you ...
A mop, a mop, you are talking to
Be ready at this hour, grab a pussy!

Calculate those to disagree with you
You become very dangerous
With each step, anger and enthusiasm
Here reigns, his sentence!
If you are a casual passer-by
Do not want to wake up with a broken rozhoy
Per kilometer bypasses us
Do not get caught us on the road

On the way .....

Millions upon millions of blue roses
Forward, forward, ahead vidish you ...
A mop, a mop, you are talking to
Be ready at this hour, grab a pussy!