Текст песни Трофим Нарожный - О трудовом подвиге народа

Hero zassal , rinsed clothes
The soldier on the ground goes to collect cigarette butts
And in the mouth I fucked your society
When you can not sleep elementary ..
When you have more than a day , you have to change
When you plan your overfulfils
And each time, stumbled on treason
You proudly say it - fucked in the mouth !
And let you impute matershiny ,
Let all of you are forced to work
And still you , rolling his trouser leg ,
They proudly sending to everyone in the pussy .