Текст песни Vnuk - На заборе

On the fence I wrote - that you do not like ,
Going to the kid , there's beer, smoke, and a lot of whores ...
I sew his mouth - do not write it all ...
And you are such rubbish, fit into half of the verse .
Let's not right now about this ? Let's forget?
After all, why can not we meet on weekdays ...
You 're not hard to forget mo id in contact
And I do not read carefully , your gentle , "How are you? "
I feel your smell each milligram
Come tomorrow - will meet for breakfast
The songs , in a trembling voice , on the nervous mail
You can not reply to me , to my letter on your mail .