Текст песни В Сумме 41 - СкубиТрах

Perhaps I do not need to worry:
Your product nahalyavu
Burn up in the gutter,
In the run-down body in the grave ...
You cursed his lucky stars enough
What is now fit to die.

Well, what can I say?
I think it is obvious that you would have so done,
After all, you're living among the dead.
The greatest of luck:
The only one of its kind, and rooted reptile scum -
He is a victim or just a tragedy?

I hear what you're saying,
But I do not hear you to interpret.
In your words, it makes no sense,
Your mind is defective.
I do not believe what you're saying,
You just still small.
We will all wait for the right day.
I think your time is up!

Well, what can I say?
I think it is obvious that you would have so done,
After all, you're living among the dead.
The greatest of luck:
The only one of its kind, and rooted reptile scum -
He is a victim or just a tragedy?

All I need -
Small break
And the opportunity to dream of the little things that
At that moment I believe.
Now as I understand it,
I'll go
Outside of the world ...