Текст песни Врозлив Тошеч - Война

I have a fucking idea
no don't fuck children i practiced by major
I love when a lot of children in one place suddenly fucking underground on mine
Only so I feel a living eye delayed on the flame in the fireplace
And in the cod of dry wood, I always hear as a skull of an ordinary one for two pidoracic fragmentation
with a sense of arrangement and with a sense
fucking attendance to take children and let them fool shoot each other
then take the children a little over older who are twenty-five, and so in a circle
I want to once accumulated a mountain from dead children but be sure to not mine
and I would like a fucking sixth grader climbed on her with a cry I'm king Mountains
Cute God, Acceptance of me these gifts
Good Patriot - Dead Patriot
From enthusiastic saliva wipe mouth
it would seem what fuck war yes you fucking
but no just not familiar with the sophisticated charm
Ideas that the whole globe should be covered with dead children
I have a fucking idea
no not cut off the legs of the newborn and wait for twenty years and to tear off the shell
that's what I understand the new world order let them go a little feel how to live with your feet
don't love your homeland - we will give you pussy
Love your homeland - give pussy to those who do not like
It seems the homeland is the process of transferring pussy
but fucking little oil too little oil toilet bowls in which I am not enough gold
I want my name to write in Latin history textbooks
tiramisu that I eat is not sufficiently impregnated, whose whores I fuck too badly fall in oil
This agrees General Major Leytenente ensign What a fucking title what fuck shoulder
Remove it Okrugalovo
you have everything to eat to love what a fuck war yes you are fucked
Nahuya people get up in the morning to shoot each other
what a fuck war yes you fucking
bullet runs through soft tissue rifle is a holiday
Me Colonel Teases
Asks you cheassal? Are you cut? You cheassal your homeland do not want to protect?
what dick go go to people's faces you cheassal i say kill kill people
Let the bullet pass through the internal organs of the enemy
Motherland need to love go multiply fraternal graves
But how do you like nuclear weapons
This is in my opinion the most fucking TMA
falls the warhead right on your leg and no longer the city where you lived
no longer street where you lived no longer mom with which you lived
And there is no one hundred thousand people
War yes you are fucked