Текст песни Djadja Scot - 06.smotri v glaza

Lyricist: Scott Andrew Vladimirov
Music by Andrew Scott Vladimirov
Performed by: Uncle Scott
Year writing: 2004
Genre: Rock

CMOTRI EYE

Again you come home on the horns

I looked at the clock - three nights on the clock

Due zo mouth reeks of both the beer barrel

Oh, and me, this daughter of Jam

Well, where did you say bitch hung

Probably hanging out with the punks again

Eblas all the holes in the attic

How many did you blow this time

What scum fuck you

And you only wear land

How many this time vyzhrat vodka

I would have stayed at home but teach lessons

I warned you many times

Bitch fucking, repulsive filth

Pizdoblyadskaya pizdoproboina

Well, damn, right now, you will receive a pussy

Look into my eyes, I want to tell you

What you bitch and whore X 2

And who are you born a whore

Can you remain silent, I know - in the mother

The one with the hippies at one time wandered

In the 14 years since Tselkov Rastan

But she saw at least normal drinking party

Port, bormatuhu and moonshine

Look at someone's eyes said,

There is not enough evil on you

Well, itching pussy

I want to hang out fucking have fun until the morning

And who will teach lessons fucking Potap

Well come here bitch, fuck finally Jam

Look into my eyes, I want to tell you

What you bitch and whore X 2