Текст песни feduk - Около Футбола - Минус

You understand we are under one caulpak,
You think about how we will live later, maybe with a red cat,
We go down the street only in two
Summer day, and at night, I'm leaving for a mute,
Again these abstensions, again these ducks, again these days,
Again I do not see the third day bed,
Again I meet the morning with a light straightening of Maki, then the nerve from you into the cape.

Well, I'm not spitting on you, it is better to fill the batting,
And go home, wash and hear the phrase from you,
Go to sleep your native!