Текст песни trooba - Мясные куклы

The other day, thinking about the brunk,
I climbed into Googles with my head.
and there, with a taking refrain -
Meat dolls, meat dolls.

I looked at the zoom,
Changing color by changing the angle.
And something has jumped reasonable
From these dolls, from these dolls.

rubbing from the master's victuchin
They lie like twilight.
And there is no doubt that in general,
They are meat, they are meat.

The inscription screen flashes
Nothing I do not know the letters,
but something very attract
Meat dolls, meat dolls.