Проделки Вашей Мамаши - Не о чем - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

To burn in agony in the hyena of fiery, honestly God, I will no longer faded. I'm a little sickening, I'm a little jam

With such a face, the passage is frozen in paradise, I’ll go to the corkscrew, then to the pending to visit, I will make Lesha mean as many boshki as possible,

And we will stick in the contag, and the good Monya, his setlist will bury bad thoughts. I will remember such nights, for a long time for sure, lines are pouring from the lips, in the channel drainage

The long -awaited now like a summer rain, spring sun, to wear shorts rather

I want to suffocate from laughter for the rest of the fuck, my dream to see the cold funeral.

I will prick a voodoo doll, as much as I need, Putin canceled the translation of time, let him cancel the cold

Let him cancel the service in the army, break all the guns, the bastards soulless.

I am wrapped in a warm wind your subscriber is not available, I would call Jesus, but it is definitely on a party

In principle, fuck her on my feelings, she sinks in a sturdy in my blasphemy

She is so innocent, she has no name, you call her life, how cute fucking,

Just wait for when he fucks, that I’ll get back, I see a girlfriend's life won you.

And now she is with another, figure out, he is also in pink lenses, he also loves this fucking life fucking.