Текст песни Илья Шахнис - Люблю я ссать с крыльца

I love to piss off the porch,
When spring comes,
When the earth blossoms when singing in April,
No I will not wait, I will not ask,
Where I came from, where I'm going now.

   La-la-la

I love to piss off the porch
July on a clear night,
And the stars and the moon, greet me,
I will not be waiting, one thing I know for sure,
That synchrotron - a full garbage.

I love to piss off the porch,
When fall comes,
When forest sheds its crimson dress,
No I will not wait, I will not ask,
Why am I at night raping the fence.

But white winter decides to come up with frost,
And sweep the porch, to the wine.
Above this huetoy I'll have to think,
Though, that here - I'll piss out the window.