Текст песни KoD-65 ft. Vnuk - На заборе

On the fence wrote,
What you do not like.
I am going to patsanam-
There's beer, smoke, and a lot of whores.
I sew his mouth,
What would not write it all.
And you're such a shit,
I fit in the floor of the verse.
Let's not right now about this?
Let's forget?
Why can not we,
Not to meet on weekdays?
You're not hard to forget,
My id in contact.
Not Brezhnev read,
Your gentle "How are you?"
I'm here on a compact,
With Ptah and Tbili.
Girl, do not cry in the morning,
Do not put it on the Service.
I feel every milligram of your smell.
Let's see you tomorrow,
I'll see you at breakfast.
Again, like the cold,
From this thought.
Exist separately,
But there is no "us with it."
The songs, in a trembling voice,
On the nerves.
You can not reply to me,
In my letter in the mail ....