Текст песни Дискейн - В каждом маленьком тупае

/ Words of Lady Morgan /
In every little dumb
Whether it sir or lady,
There are two hundred grams of alcohol
Or even two liters!
Should he run and jump,
monster beat, with the pet sniff,
Otherwise it from the sky - fuck-broads!
And is not it!
Each met monstrёnok
Without the little brothers and sestrёnok,
But calling the pope,
Located everywhere!
He ran to the hero rushes,
He was terribly upset,
But the hero together with friends
In his spare hand over!
Each god or goddess,
What cloud nest,
Sends the divine voice,
Rainbow and lightning!
He is very fond of the hero,
But it happens, peel,
Here are some beautiful Godville,
All of you will confirm this!