Ленина Пакет - Я видел бога - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

And the EU

Demon

Mmm in hell

I will give Hello to Farade

Aivan:

I saw God he somewhere there

where did you touch my bolt.

And the fashion road of the first I will tell you will probably not bring you where you dream to be

You have to be punished so and so

such is your not very more precisely cross, more precisely karma, more precise

Maslovsky eats food with his hands and even soup as well as mother breaks a cerebrorea tooth and soul

for this will someone is also erysipelas in the cake from cooking

Songs of such beautiful hits are strict like Timati Liri eats sugar someone cried or fell with his forehead on the floor is expired as a bummer

But you can’t throw it into the trash, otherwise a shame, enough too

we are distinguished by the tone and bourgeois manners

Wildly, we carefully chop the boshki on pieces of paper and through a pipette adding tobacco sometimes with it sometimes

Rvutsavaniye I have a post today, post-Paaank

Laughter:

Ae

He saw a god he stood in a stall behind a beer cursed on passers -by with a swollen snout

In a brown coat with him was on his head

The beard grew on his face on his face poorly, he pissed when in a heating main wildly blue, he was scratched occasionally, putting his hand into his pants, through this, the bayonet rose even more, looked around, the goby smoked

I drank with Dr. Kurpatov at Prudyshi for a concert, Lenin packages

I wore it on my feet, instead of shoes, a package

In McDonals, he stole the scraps from the table and at that time the Farada dragged Satan into the hatch where the wife of his son was waiting for him, and Volodka called him oh, he was surprised at such a layout in an anger called them with DJs lengths, then moved and took out the nails

The son ran away his wife broke the paralysis, with you the ensemble, Vladimir Ilyich *Laughter-Moh *

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