Текст песни ЗмейССС - Злая водка режет горло

Wicked vodka cuts his throat - I want to scream again
Guitar strings burst - well, neche throat tear
Alcoholic commune , sad look from under the table
Poetic soul in opohmelennyh bodies.

Crush yourself a soul drowned in vodka
Divide itself at all , so shoot the mirror .

Playfully I climb the wall of a glass of penal
I ran a spy misinformation , but I do namyali side.
The girls all shout : & quot; To help ! & Quot; When I shout : & quot; Next ! & Quot;
That - the beloved, paskuda - fuck them understand.

Crush yourself a soul drowned in vodka ,
Divide itself at all , so shoot the mirror .

Circle songs about hangovers, rhymes all about alcohol,
Just me and without them sick tears whiskey dull ache .
Tears naplakal two glasses , but do not drink the hunt ,
Can spit his face and beat passerby ...

Crush yourself a soul drowned in vodka ,
Divide itself at all , so shoot the mirror .

Again vodka cuts his throat - I want to scream again
Guitar strings burst - well, necha throat fight!