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I live in a village among morons ,
Go to the dance , ride a moped ,
The hayloft sometimes drunk whore
Passionately kissing and think about eternity.
Oh , right now, to me a prestigious job ,
Gym and a Swiss bank account ,
In Manhattan apartment and a Jewish wife
And modern warm toilet.
I would then do not drink & quot; Anapa & quot; from unwashed cups ,
And would spend time potsivilney -
Would read the book , intellectually developed,
I went to the opera, a museum or something abruptly.
And instead of brew and portveyna
Sipping sake at a Japanese restaurant
And kirzachi jacket and replaced would suit by Versace .
Would smoke expensive cigarettes ,
Wife on holiday buying brulyanty .
And you can go on holiday to the Canary Islands .
It goes on a personal yacht ...
Well , or at least on a private jet ...
No, it's still on the boat !
On such a huge , as & quot; Titanic & quot ;,
To my friends millionery
Envy and anger all turned green .
But I'm good - I 'll make it a party!
There are naked women jumping out of cakes !
Salute , Gypsies and bears. And Elton John on piano blue .
Of course, all this is possible .
I wish I was not the son of a tycoon ...
A vrochem , but they went all to hell -
Me with the girls drunk well in the hay !