Текст песни Весёлый Посёлок - Cука-Любовь

I have long since seen you
Petrograd gray sky.
I drank vodka for three days as a pig
And I do not eat anything, even bread.

My hat is covered in bird shit.
On the face on my two black eye.
I have never a whiner, but I,
It seems that all is lost.

Soon you zadash me the question:
"How many times have you promised not to drink?"
I'll tell you so familiar to tears
My answer is, about to understand and forgive.

You cry, but the house is empty.
You will not long be angry.
Hangover me white wine
And in the end, may be kiss.

I'll tell you that read
It is not even a stupid book.
Dostoevsky invented it,
What would all show their fig.

There's one thing a man soaked.
Since it is an idiot amused.
What have I taught a primer?
What would then here is to read?

Let me afraid of your mom and dad
Let me feel insane.
But here is someone that any necessary
It is our Alaska and the Crimea.
And when you put your arms around me and love
Alaska and I'm ready to squander Crimea.
Feels heart: wrong. Heart feels: destroy.
What did that bitch-love.
 
2014