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The degradation of the mind is founded by Google. Are you like everyone else? Tear off your ass from the chair! Especially for you and the same smart. Our noisy group is bursting. Have you finished school? Entered the university? Have you closed the session? And another course? Studied sales, wrapped a demand for a mustache? I bought a state, VAZ and a Kherson watermelon. You have iPhone 5 ... on the feet of ZX. Every evening with You New Bix. It smells cool from you, Armani jeans, on the pocket a discount on IMAX and pizza. Cool! Bag! You are a great guy, dad hello! Cool! Bag! And we can only sing! Chop, we are the children of the peasants! Down with the bourgeois! With a pitchfork on their chic huts! Labor, of course, is needed. But today we are tired and drunk!

We are the children of the peasants! Down with the bourgeois! With a pitchfork on their chic huts! Labor, of course, is needed. But today we are tired and drunk!

2 The verse of my hands will hold only a microphone. I never held anything heavier! Guitarists - ate hold their guitars. The rhythm is lost and where is our phonogram? Not that note, they forgot half of the words. Someone in the forest on firewood, who has already broken firewood. In the whole throat we score songs about love, constant drunkenness and rock and roll! Football, drugs, vodka and beer. Stories about the environment of hidden fagots. Daring, black humor, ass trolaling. Swell us and we will arrange a party to you. Cool! Bag! You are a great guy, dad hello! Cool! Bag! And we can only sing! Chop, we are the children of the peasants! Down with the bourgeois! With a pitchfork on their chic huts! Labor, of course, is needed. But today we are tired and drunk!

We are the children of the peasants! Down with the bourgeois! With a pitchfork on their chic huts! Labor, of course, is needed. But today we are tired and drunk!