Today is an alcoholic day
I'm too lazy to work today
And I fuck like the last idiot
For a week I plowed like a wolf
I fought throughout the office
Well, today it will be the other way around
And thousands of people like me
Waiting for the end of the working day
Calm, quiet evening
But we get drunk in the trash, and there will be rock
Friday, Friday, this is an alkopropelitan
The whole city drowned in Belienoye
Friday Friday is an alkoplic
Outside the window is the sober, Galdezh and the rumble
Today is an alcoholic day
I'm lazy to fuck today
Letting a girlfriend buys a dildo
I will come at an hour, or maybe in two
I will be like firewood
And, as if dead, on the bed of his pussy
I am lying, satisfied, in vigor
Let me fuck me that I'm impotent
I'll get up tomorrow from the body
And I will insert her like hellish Satan
Friday, Friday, this is an alkopropelitan
The city turns into aul
Friday, Friday, this is an alkopropelitan
I never blew my madam
I stand in front of the calendar
What a monstrous bummer
Not alkopatnitsa today fucking
As soon as the environment passed
And the plans of all my cunts
Again, I will have a failure tomorrow
Hand in blood, on the forehead bruise
Don't wait for me, I take a sick man
People fucking at the machines
And I had been the days, I am fucking
Friday, Friday, fucking not Friday
The proletarian will become a machine
Only I am fucking and a bastard, I have had a shabbat for a long time
And in the kitchen I have a hangover rock