Da White - как у меня болит бошка - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

How I have boskaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaA.

I want to climb on the scaleaaaaaaf

And sit there, and so that you do not disturb your concerns,

calls and be kind, 2x

And how she tired me

with your cockhes, with your concerns, no,

I do not want to endure it

I'll leave, you believe, I will forget about her,

And who is now a favorite plush beast?

Boy for beating, no, you are now alone, century,

So you live, regret that I am a sweater,

You did not give you that I gave me stitched,

I sit alone, sad, long,

I accelerate myself with a cup of coffee Pasky,

and near the kitchen Mountain in court,

and outside the door pa-day to drink, super,