Текст песни PredannyY - По Щучьему Велению

I do not want to do anything, can make you sad
But I won’t get up from the oven, don’t call or scream
And I don’t need to look for a thousand reasons
Not hunting, not hunting, not hunting flattery from the stove
But if my brothers bring me presents
In this case, I’m in business and give a tooth for it
I've seen hundreds of useless, dumb pikes all my life
But I caught one by the tail as luck and a star
In our life I have seen few women who would be silent
After all, there even just a pike spoke to me like that
And from that moment polyglot and rooks whisper
The fact that I have everyone lying just on the stove
Lying just on the stove, lying just on the stove
I have all have lying simply on the stove
Lying just on the stove, lying just on the stove
I have all have lying simply on the stove

I'm like Emelya
I'll fuck you all
Dreams only in action
Happy loafer

Firewood itself is chopped, bricks themselves will become
Do not look for a magician in me; you cannot convict me
After all, the gods that just can help us daily
You won’t notice you are looking straight into their eyes frankly
That pike told me never to find you
After all, do not believe that pikes can get into the hole
Left hand sideways in the right hand of the poker
Everything that I have today, I myself drew yesterday
I'm still on the stove come to bow
Grab vintage wines
And now unanimously whispers junk and children
That the whole reason is my miracle poker
At the command of my will
At the command of my will
At the command of my will
At the command of my will