Record МС В - Сказка Терминаторовы подошвы - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Terminator of the sole

It was in the future. The clerks of Taimatko on the whole, hear, the planet of the car, cast iron, and our brother-man cuffed all. The robots themselves, all days on the inspection in a warm garage are cool, but they eat bread with machine oil, and the person is hunching in three shifts! And who was the shift to that the death is now! From hunger, Ali from the laser. Yes ... it was not sweet to live in the future.

Then the men gathered, of which Ishsho cars were not ugvyazdaz, they knocked them up with a bit and decided-we had to correct this business a little. They chose, therefore, to the leader, O’Nela-Master, and Ida with cars to fight-to knit manipulators in the name with the name bricks, and their eyepieces are shameless mud.

They just learned about this matter of the car and so reasoned:

- Ege! It would be necessary for us, the cars, the human leader O’Nilu-Master for the root of the lime!

No sooner said than done. And then they sent the cars to the past man of Zhelezny, so that he was the leader of the mother in the girls Ugaidak, so that, then, O’Nille Neotkul would be born!

And the man is iron, heard from the Germans. His nickname was Arnoshka-Honey. His cars were so nicknamed that he could sit on the simulator for days, but his muscles are already ironed to firemade sizes.

And so, this Arnoshka, therefore, got to us in Nevyansk in which the mother-six mother gave birth to and let's put his own orders-I pulled the hunters from the hunters, he spent the book of telephone (one was a book for the whole of Nevyansk), and then on a cart to the cart to The officer drove into the office.

Such, hear, fiercely and fiercely-that your commands Ali Conan-Warvar.

Yes, only our Germans did not stand up for a long time. He was invited by the men to our Nevyansky Ironing Plant, sort of like an excursion. Say, do you want Arnold Fritsevich to look at our best normer Vozhakov Anna Gavrilovna? And the German needs that, his eyes lit up, solidols bubble on his lips! I rushed around, already bent a turntable on the entrance!

Well, in the factory, a well-known business-he turned awkwardly, Ali was not stepping there-here you are and Chep. Around, after all, the cast iron melted! It turned out that at that factory Arnoshka-Madniy ass in a boiler with cast iron fell. And meets. They melted, therefore, our Ural craftsmen of a frantic piece of iron, saved a bright future.

And the mother of Vozhakov soon gave birth to a leader. Some guy benefited her. It was in the bathhouse.

But about this another fairy tale, children up to eighteen!