Проделки Вашей Мамаши - про тебя - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The time is fucked up, the kids are fucked up, it’s summer outside, but the rain is fucked up and the heat is fucked up too, the traffic jams in Volgograd are fucked up, there are people in the subway and on the crossings.

queues in grocery stores, ololo in contact is fucked, your faces are fucked, Medvedev with his ridiculous laws, the police, that is, the fucking police are fucked

any radical opposition is fucked, it’s sickening, the Dagi are fucked with Lezginka, my area is now a paradise for any dancer, porn is fucked, smoke is fucked

And Yuri Luzhkov, the streets are groaning under your feet, when will you all take a break, the grandmother is yelling at the pot-bellied deputy, how fucked up it would be if all the churches burned down

and your dreams will go to ashes along with them, just as faith in God, sex without obligations and Santa Claus are fucked up. Fucked up assholes with upturned noses,

Lying rotten teeth are fucked up showing off their exceptionally moronic, stupid faces, Mulder and Scully are fucked up, Lenin and Stalin, Adolf Hitler and everyone else you immorally worship are fucked up.

The whites and the blacks are fucked up, the blue drunken faces on the streets of this crazy city are fucked, the aesthetes and their pseudo-intellectual conversations about

gay sex. Fucked up Letov and civil defense, I'm fucked up listening to Komergersky all the time, everything goes according to plan, as much as possible, fucked up this star

by the name of the sun, the people who are constantly rushing in the morning to work in the evening, in the evening from work, are fucked by rushing too, oil, currency and gold are fucked

Words cannot express how fucked up I am, and how fucked up I am with life.

I'm fucked I'm fucked and I wish you all to die