Текст песни kobalski - Понты

To spoil the cultural brow
Great mood and common cause -
You don’t need much: behave cattle,
Shoot cigarettes, carry crap.
And be sure my friend O`key!
Until you roll your glass or face
To the half-fool who tried
Spoil your precious day.
But here he comes - a dumb freak
Carry bullshit, ask for a drink,
And we all told him in unison:
Guy stop ponty pounding!
And so constantly, damn it,
When are you going to sleep
Nits-scum-animal mass
A heart-rending beast begins to yell.
And in front of each other, cockerels have fun:
Who has a brighter car, who has a louder sound.
Who drank more, who more pepper
This is truly shnyagovy revolt!
They get into the car and do not pass -
Fingers get in the way, eat your tit,
And we stood and laughed: Stop the guy
Ponte pound!
To offend a good brow -
We must boldly send him boldly:
Click on the ear or grab the nose
Become in a toad pose and croak three times
And for some reason rednecks love women
And even they make up pairs
And there are even those who take them to bars ...
Tartartatataratara ...
And the cattle will get drunk, will become bawdy,
Challenging man's anti-creative challenge
And then, like a ram, staring stupidly for a long time
He will look out of the bar for an exit:
Where to go?