Текст песни slovetskii - che guevara

Suede, a whole simpatishny,
Flawless after a hundred Capital,
Warm two more grams of boxes of matches.
Try to calculate
As of vents piano dragged.
Sated, drunk, in Volhynia keys, like an accordion.
Shmalyaet as accursed,
With the push of a bucket of oil.
You say to recharge sooner.
Parallel and seamlessly Belomor charge is necessary.
Ninety ass outside Moscow,
This vzharenny,
They thought they heard as the keys to the castle, then,
But do not slip even a skating rink.
Life is short, brother!
We must take over the gills,
And do not vegetate rough mops.
Oil roil with Arabs
And to raise the ship, shit!
And strictly bomb fraerov
In international waters.
So maybe the island nasshibaem
After a year and a half.
Only there was a school and the weather,
And everything else will still be sold.
Hazen good life all the same
Patchwork woven.
Cutlets stitched weave.
We need to put them under his brother.
Live at anyone not working
And to be allocated at least
Ninety-nine and one-hundredth.
Under the sun to score a golden honeycomb.
Baby soap fragrant,
A mother coat and a chest of money
Massage Izotov.
What are they doing?
I then Volodya knocks on the cell,
Probably wants to know you have to lope.
On lope took fucking! Che!
Suede, a whole simpatishny,
Flawless after a hundred Capital,
Warm two more grams of boxes of matches.
Try to calculate
As of vents piano dragged.