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Who to be afraid when you go out into the street

I am healthy, like a bull, I have nothing to stoop

I will not frown, whom to be afraid of heart colic

Only a neighboring alcoholic will go to this

Uncle Petya in training or a gang from a neighboring courtyard, which steals great children in children

Over the past month, I ran a bat throughout the yard, and Uncle Petya, drunk, poked his wife

So think now who is worth watching, can be afraid of the one who the police are looking for

We’ll push the Chechens and the opposition, there is a type in the area, which made everyone, so to speak, be surprised

He did not stick much, just after a night booze somewhere at lunch, he rode to hang out

Woke up in a bus stop at the children's hospital, he left a couple of corpses back and evaporated,

The cops will find him when the cancer whistles on the mountain, because I know whose son he is and where he hangs

Always under white, always hungry, "well, I am not in the know, Cho there is fashionable in the center today"

I would have fucked it if I saw it, but he will soon dump it - it was not for nothing that dad plows in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs

I bought a three -story penthouse with a gorgeous look, estimate the son Pidor, and my father is also a fag!

Putation will perish, stop paying for a rally if.

Today I will not be damn political.

Arshavin went to Arsenal, but also *** (Hidding in Chelsea)

But there is always all in the area, thanks to the locals!

Stars heal the radio on TV and the press

And *** (layman) fucking do not see further nasal,

As long as I myself did not ravish in the astronomer, I put on the crosses, I leave the house and here on the stairs-

Characteristic smell and cough

Guys from the older claws heal ****

Fruit orbits are violently chewing, the eyes are like prostheses, a blue Mortal-combat at the entrance

Screwdriver, hunting or vodka and switch

From morning to earlier ****

Everyone has a lock and stress with work,

The weather is also plus for overflow forecast.

The financial crisis is lying in the yard,

Something like the nineties returns to St. Petersburg,

The bosses of the dick will move to Zhigul with Mitsubishi

Recruiting staff from Kyrgyzstan- saving their own business.

In your head, not Christian thoughts, because the crisis fuck where-

Throw and lady to throw everyone.

And not good to write a bag of plaintive letters

I am independent as sunny from Tbilisi.

FSBshniki fight against the oligarchs

Without letting them in power, which is not in their hands.

Emigrants in Moscow already know how much, but who else will plow at the Luzhkovsky construction sites?

Liberals are fighting against the Democrats,

The left with the right and the poor against the rich.

The movements of disagreements arrange shares

Their slogans- against Putin, scream in a hundred bucks.

They are knitted with garbage and pushed in departments.

The press knows about this, but nevertheless is silent.

Experts in this area give recommendations,

But it will not be possible to change the problem to the roots!

Can start robbing areas, following the example of France,

But half will not even be able to raise their rear.

The half of the country is drunk with alcohol

Filling grief and look for other enemies ****

Moscow feeds and strokes those that will get it

From extra- like a mosquito

And just hit me!

And while everyone is busy with internal warriors, our enemies are already under our nose, here they are.

We drawn a fat line between the fraternal countries, but we could save Ukraine, at least.

And now it is raining over the mountains of Georgia, I hope we do not further let them in without giving even a navel of the Earth!

And while it is raining in Georgia, I do not intend to run and I will not make a horse

This problem has become too acute and I will fight it!

And while it is raining in Georgia, I do not intend to run and I will not make a horse. And I am in the know from what is so stuffy and on occasion would throw my naiks into Bush!