Текст песни Jakiro J - Похож на трепаное чучело

And you let go forward bald old man
I will look at you from afar!
And I do not care that it rains, conscience torments!
And I look like a scarecrow Trepanier!

New hut everything right with his brother Jack
House under Kadom, the woman next door, Fawn sell!
Do not fucking appreciate young life bro!
If you study it, and stuffed inside and out!
But around the Zombies and inflated AIDS!
One of us burrs and other kidok!
Either you're in the role of an old man or a scarecrow!
If I'm wrong then Zavala myauchelo!

And if you do not see the world the solid stash!
And one in five places on my ringtone!
And maybe I'm not perfect but it will be then!
And the mole sleeps with you or you with a mole!
Do not pay any attention to me, I uporotyh
Barely reached home citing fences
Pen to write no more than provocatively
The house of the yard, the yard of a thief!