Неизвестен - Город Камень на оби - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The provincial town of Siberia in the Siberian Plain is only 200km from Novosiba - the capital of Siberia. Here people live simply without Goliwood piphip. Think into my course of Siberia. Here the River River River, this is a city of stone-on-obi, bridge in beauty, an ancient style architecture here is a beautiful nature, here the city lives in her style and of course not scores to the whole of Russia. Here, no one will look like you, the pipeline, pick up the fingers and talk to the people of patios, not beautiful and bad. Everyone has been living under the roof of representatives of Russian children and the East. Here you catch fish networks, give a lot of bribes and drink a lot of beer. All representatives of the branches of the government, when they come to her become mainly a bube suit, there was one team of black, cross suit in the city, Parks, alleys and fountains tried to create. Today, people, it seems, nothing is needed, everyone is happy to pour and drink kicks. Here is a pure Russian business, it is not necessary to think the head wins only the one who has persistence and arrogance in advance that the mutton of the muddy theme is your god dad? Caravan with black and white from Afghanistan? Asia East can actually make all the kiddes, the states do not shove here a nose, learn us. Simple lesson, even smart bastard knows that in the trade case just a sucking.

Life is impossible today without bypassing the law leaving the rap in the columns of the coarse rash White road begins to loop the dictation of the final time. Gathering Колока Элега Джеркама жella May Rasha I love snickers and twix. On TV in the evening we watched a Tusaya Tusa Twin Pix Bit as a badzbol bits. Here she is a democracy of the streets of the capital of the Capital of the Siberian Plain lives at night and the Day of Idiots, as well as in any friend. Tonight we carried our car, neoons burned, stores, the mood as always to the point, we in the jungle of a concrete city like a little in the stomach, sit in the car and eat a rich city in the jungle of the web lives in the poor Russia Democratic dynasty, which created the 90s Sea of ​​Tears and poor sleepless weather for 2009-10. It will come, the potion through the helpe site Altai Territory right from the offgan of Afghanistan has no suggestions, there will be no demand in this dark question is a classic home of our native district. Life Today, brother is molding the situation of streets. It makes sense in the desire to be a bit in life quieter, it's better in this dark, the world will pretend to be a dark gray mouse. Simple Gencter Fashionable still in Mentalia People, in it there is a meaning of life movement further, above at least in this gray world without lava not jump above the roof . Society in the pants theme taxis. Having a lot of money, but not having the support of power you become in this world a simple crushed by a little crumpled and referred. In jeans, a checkered T-shirt and a shirt go out to the street, where every day murders, robbery, theft, detentions of the substrave all this policy is merged with a cobweb of web in one. How, the United Russia is lying on the couch, drink a lot of beer, watch TV - center of the Kamen concrete massif Who? what? It pleases my eyes. My city advertisements and lights Ball in clubs Again a female glance, carnival buzz of beauties, urban cars, let the money and whistle managed tires. The heart of the adrenaline of my city beats when you go on the car listen to the repack, so you feel expensive that loops gradually. Thousands of kilometers. You know that the city-on-Obi is getting closer when you sit with the boys in the restaurant and drink draft beer, you see the new generation of youth on the road, and that today, brother, there is Russia, Moscow without the Far East and Siberia, where they do not swing columns in the car, and pump gas and oil in this single web