Текст песни Pastor Napas - старые форсы

Ag, once I put two new crosses
In the old wires hanging out of force
Here on the one bit rock potsyki
I will read until I was gasping for air
I prefer the top,
When the smoke clouds regard visor
From the hood through the ice up the flask ..
With padika hands crowds Dalby
I do not see the audience, I get into the thick of things
In my upbringing is not to blame parents
Life without worries beckons the spirit of freedom
Who the fuck is not pret- wound
I am against the system and laws
My views on the cops, officiate and walls
If rychit- bitch bitch squirting foam
You keep silent 'brother, but ebash first ..
Life is a chain of decisions, the choice here is not accidental
For his collar you yourself are responsible ..
Undecided
But it is not properly understood,
I went outside and moved the horses.!