Surapov :
If I'm flying beasts,
Who is fierce and fun ,
Jewellery roles
Cocaine and superglue .
Oh , buy flowers .
Oh , buy the saints.
The Good Doctor Laric surapov
Treats by water.
Baretsky :
As a child I was a fat boy,
Looked like a bad boy .
Often in my finger jam
Sank slowly.
I loved many girls
Only at night and in the dream .
And is not that strict rules ,
Not given, bitch to me.
Surapov :
I put fanendoskop ,
Gray hair removed from the temples.
Goodbye, Pskov.
Goodbye, Pskov.
X squared plus two - that's five .
You have to beat reality , the reality need to knead .
Truth is hiding somewhere , it's time to find her .
Reality can mold and turn back .
Baretsky :
It was so funny, I was ready to love all .
And now I'm even more so do not fuck up this sin .
Money, money , denzhonki ,
Headstock , butterflies, loot,
Can not replace you, girl,
Are you fed and warm.
Surapov :
Reality is hard to hold hands
During the rains and strong winds .
Reality for you bride
Keep a happy marriage.
Baretsky :
But sometimes so will cover
Fear of evil cold nights.
And my heart aches and aches ,
You know that nobody ,
But you turn right mind
Called two whores .
Although , damn , two , even though eight at once,
Well, like all other people .