Ветер - Заразный мем - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Part 1.

Yesterday, on a web coat, hit the pedo whining, a pair of in half a break, a grain is not in the port of EP

Writes Zhu yesterday in the internet, left guy, somety wind, type Tarantino Quentin, Tiping all skeptic

Said that shit our rating that he could not be the third that the AK does not rule the light, then Mata kilometers

I immediately wait for me, maliciously so, in hell to burn me, although everything is on the summer, with hell, wait for children

That the forum is not the holiday here, some kind of different storm, so much, the show is simple, their leprosy, like one huge puzzle

Tell me, you are punished, regret you, not immediately, like jelly you are ugly, everything is fatter than once

Twenty-first century, already twelve years in the yard, and here the Internet, enslaved the planet, believe

What's in your head, for a moment inspired, infectious meme, infectious Internet Rather Damn

Progress in place is not worth the child you or an old man, its process is indisputable, unlike the purity of the valleys

The toilet is made an elevator, someone named after Baryga, which is on the society, there is an alternative to books

Children swear with a mat, smoke, drink, play cards, we guilty, oh well, so I proved the opposite

Stains covered conscience, only for a moment, arrows of the clock, stop and soon, the Internet will again give his

For progress we pay regression, tired, it is Merzko, and widths in people demons, how to live further interesting

Maybe the power of Despod, or Escort emigrants, or on their necks line, and they sit still

I'm here, I will be honest with you, I will also be honest, why am I in this Tina, I'm still infuriated

A nutty mess, here we have, the whole set, what is fun, because the earth remained the earth.

Part 2.

Caught soon the man is great to you with a box, this is a foratory on the forums yes, though gold malt nah

This is the crows of the city, on the hands of steam and cold, at the time a couple of grams of gunpowder, I am rushing in a pair with a twirl

Walm words we are to blame for themselves, you, beer, cook on the pale, led rally

The will seen visible to you, I saw overcame, stall won like in bells, near columns Cola Call

Maccale Calkin, Poppy Makaveli in a tank, poppy plus silicone in banks, macashins for punk

You lost an asshole, about the game on the wrong, about me above the rank, you need a quieter

Smouk REC.