Букер Д. Фред - Кудряш - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Watch my friend, now I will hold an exhumation,

You bought in the mud, but no matter how hard you try

You can’t hide the rhinestones behind a jacket from a second-hand,

Meet - Lurtz, the old acquaintance almost like Gandalf

The curls fall, the nose turns from the parachm, the coat is more expensive than the mother can raise in a year,

Another of those meager plebeians at the sight of whose shaved heads he mumbled and timid

Tall, stately, not the same that the tower dwarf,

He loves steaks from pigs, characters from Marvel,

Martini Bianko drinks with a lady under the window, and behind the glass empty people, but then

He will be so beautifully wiped in his molekin that next to Xiva Herzen lies in the pocket of the skinny jeans,

Caresses our friend's gaze to become antiquity,

How he caresses the nipples of the girl, what is driving to sleep.

And suddenly, lo and about a miracle, our young friend changes,

Now he is a kinica, and he goes on to everyone how cool he is

And instead of the CFC, a vegan alcohol diet,

The rooster saved the chicken, thanks, Diogenes, for that.

He sees the light, now the poet, student and musician,

Like a rag on the floor crawls from a tavern to a tavern,

The moral of this fable is such, dear guys

"I have a teapot of tea and cheesecake, a credit card payment."

Clean your ears and listen, as the well -deserved kush is torn by the one who tested the mouth of all the tiled klush

Carcass

I take a raw text, and as much as your mother is a strong stall for sex, knocking out a fire from flint, from Donbass to Strelly now it is appreciated, like a gold - a merchant.

You thought this was the end, but was caught by the fact that, as if a member, you caress the beef scar.

To bask in the sun with a beauty or pouring in a soured skyscraper above the text you do not shine as you do with a maiden at least a little further than petting.