Текст песни Вадим Фомин - сельский художник

Buril Surovo Sencons, posters frowned in anger
Where, Padla, Party Testament? Where is the pride of the proletariat?
Where is the smell of the motherland and smoke with pairs of horse manure?
The artist has departed pussies from the chairman of the collective farm

What a shame, fucking mother! The family focused parasite
Why did grandfathers go to fight and clarified the focusing?
Rays of red stars thickened in the air of the threat
The artist has departed pussies from the chairman of the collective farm

smoked Machorka Old grandfather, and in general it was all right
Who fixed the bike in the village neighbors
Who walked the medium of the beard, who beat his wife with a serious face
The artist has departed pussies from the chairman of the collective farm