Текст песни Taras Vulva - По вене

I put on a vein
But not their fault
Just my generation
Life style dictates to me
Maybe I'm too young
Perhaps then I
I uporotyh and gored
I have a giant serpent Python

Everything that was me Seeking
There deksovyh on the plateau,
Coming out of the stuffy coma
I became wise as Plato
We fucked in the mouth system
And the subway arrange squat
And without the formation of baclofen
A liter of vodka does not take

In the free sessions
Narcotic elite
Routes but not poyabatsya
A shulginstva stick in the mouth
On questions from passers-by:
& Quot; Where are you from, motherfucker? & Quot; -
The answer is that the artist
And art is going on here

I thumped with the homeless in the car,
Wrapped in a blanket Mamkin
And, as in the ancient Greek chiton,
He slept on a bed of newspapers
With a true patriot
Keanu ridge I of Russia
And like the ancient Goths
At night with him to retire
Honoring the tradition of the Spartans
I have uncovered his pestrun
And I love wild dance
We were accompanied by Perun

I put on a vein
But not their fault
Was uporotyh in Taren
As Gorky - At the bottom
I thumped with the homeless in the car
I ate peyote with hipster
The heroin stash
My mother does not find