Текст песни ДК - Новый поровот

I spit on you, why the heck I love?
And the store vermouth hanygami eat
I , as an intellectual , I drink again & quot; bovine blood & quot;
And your favorite song on the radio listening

Engineer your blyuёt , resting on her hips
Tie the top to the bottom of popachkan nishtyak !
I liked him in your slug
Nothing that in the urine of his new jacket

I'm tired of you , and you do not care
You're in a wheelbarrow from his soul pritorchish
I do not love you long time and snot
I smeared portrait of where you stand with Vanka

You plyuёsh my face when I'm off
On the other vyzhru wine each and smack you in the face
When your engineer is waiting for you at the entrance
I like elk at the machine fuck her norm

Let my vest wrinkled , let tattooed old
Let the cowards do not erase I umpteenth year
And let them in my house owls are asleep ,
When I was looking for some all Kearney & quot; twist & quot;

That's it! A new twist !
And the engine roars !
What he brings to us ?
Wine or fruit compote ?
Or blyuёt
Us by the collar !

That's it! A new twist !
And the engine roars !
What he brings to us ?
Wine or fruit compote ?
or nablyuёt
Us by the collar !

That's it! A new twist !
And the engine roars !
What he brings to us ?
Wine or fruit compote ?
And is blyuёt
Us by the collar !