эхопрокуренныхсараев - Аутисты - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The second verse of the current -

He cooked a crocodile, and after such a drug, with Lyuhai and from Digi, the atmosphere of heb Tae a Gothic. In the forest shelf yesterday they put the gopnik on his knees. Stepashka, even in a dream, loves to score a flesh to! Lyokha in the sneakers of row dancing at the speed of what transforms birth into death. Today we will again have to fall into the snow. At home without order. Like in Ukraine. I wish that the head of the administration to hide in a gray routine! With auidable sporting free sex, being in quarantine!