Текст песни Fumantia Mauris - Киоск

We are the knights of the inglorious kiosk march
Shot out sho, de and hto caught up
We will do our best, Schaub was out of our brain
And so screw it up, we were lucky
It got me right now
The guy near the kiosk gets fucked
Fuck that fagot paranoid us
They breed suckers, they are standing there
But we didn't buy these surges
Took Gamna and fucked on the bus
Kiosk and mootki, hucksters got fucked up waiting
When we take it, we come to grab it
Here we will hang on to poison stories about mutki
Eerie torment, like there is no spaysukh
We fill up when smoke comes in
I follow him, I follow him
I'm falling for him, I think fiction
Sculpts spaysukh, brother is relaxed
Will change a little, but there is no way
This shit is the most delicious
As if OBNON would climb into my window
Fuck chemical smoke he was sent
All the paranoids and amphetamines
Bend under the spice dry in an arc-arc of the back
Shakes and kumarit - Is there so little hoolie?
Only 0.3, you have to roll again
The kiosk shines, the window is calling
The huckster is waiting again tomorrow