Текст песни 2009 год - Рубашка нараспашку, башмак на кожаном ходу

Shirt unbuttoned,
Leather boots on the go
I'm going to Liteinyi.
Aesthetes have fallen into oblivion.
And offers sidewalk
Bottle & quot; Stella Artois & quot; ...
In the city before the storm hovers ...
Lost on the road & quot; Zenith & quot ;.
Each two years at the prison,
Nastroenie- shit ...
Everything in the world angry ...

Sparkled tram arc ...
Where are you, my woman Degas?
Where are you, my hurricane
Ray of sun, sea tan ...
Slim leg?

Shirt unbuttoned,
Leather boots on the go
I'm going to Liteinyi.
 Open chest, to the people,
I'm not showing off, I'm a guy properties
I saluted guard.
From the Big House two steps
God carried as the sky Chagall ...
Thus, according to & quot; hooliganism & quot; time
You take that drunk with us ...
Fingers skated!

City lights lights ...
How long flowers I gave ...
Where are you, beautiful,
Waist wasp,
Delicious tangerine?

Shirt unbuttoned,
Leather boots on the go
I'm going to Liteinyi.
Huge and indiscreet
Towards roll limousine.
I Tones - slow down!
As you, bro? Sasha me.
Take where good
We are with you, pull,
And then parted
With a light heart.
Take me to the place where the pain
Gradually turns into love.
Take, please,
By the walls of Peter and Paul,
If not weak ...