Текст песни Toster - Skinhead Vasya

He was the first lad on the farm
That's because Bob was a skinhead
He did not like farmers and "Toaster"
But Vasya was cool moped.

In the spotlight swastika, on the frame of "Hare Krishna"
And Bob rushes as SS Division
His car runs almost inaudibly
No nigga will not go across the path.
Etc.
Skinhead Vasya on a moped,
On the shoulder of the SS badge
Skinhead Vasya on a moped
Our unrecognized fighter.
Skinhead Vasya help us,
White race's best friend
Skinhead Vasya we lay,
If there are negros.

Skinheads grandmother knitted fashion bomber,
This is nowhere so you will not find
And "bastards" is on the forehead of rubber, however,
Handy Bob fashioned them out of galoshes
And every day, I woke up early in the morning
And he took out a revolver under his bed
And arrange glasses on the windowsill
And began the third world.
Etc.