Песня про поэтов камеди текст
Обновлено: 11.11.2024
Tolstoy celebrates anniversary
Clear glade covered
And all of their close friends
On this feast invited
Tiutchev scored infection
Smoking behind the garage
Pushkin was killed immediately,
Lermontov then
Dostoevsky got drunk in the trash,
To the old woman began to stick
I hit her with an ax,
Fast home and write
Gogol with him in the shower
I took two Peasant girls,
Tequila and drank with him
The dead lie in the soul
Pushkin had eaten most of all,
In the bushes, he ran for a moment,
Monument miraculous
Himself behind the bushes raised
Mom went to Tolstoy
The bathhouse whip brandy
And after my mother back
Mum went Siberian
Tiutchev tyutyu buhoy,
Dostoevsky got girls,
Belinsky in his underwear,
Rileyev snout salad
Pushkin went to the nurse,
The bedroom arranging mess
Babysitting lay not one,
Mum with her lay Siberian
On the carriage dashing pimp
For the peasant came
Tolstoy gave him a hundred rubles
Serfdom extended
Raging Krylov
Tuft snatched the Prishvina
I wanted to beat more Block,
But I put the unit block
Yesenin wrote a poem
I went to the pub to prostitutes
Yesenin poёshl not one,
With him went Mamin Sibiryak
Nekrasov perfectly blurted
And striptease ordered
He shouted all the women URA
And in the air throwing bras
Turgenev took Tsvetaeva
And he did to her as:
How to deal with all
Mum always Sibirak
Anna Akhmatova Block
Drunk in the bushes piled
And the monument nerukotvory
Accidentally hit his hand
Hercynite asleep under the table
Hercynite certainly a fool,
For him not to wake
Mamin Sibiryak polzёl
Hercynite wake up in the morning,
Hands felt ass
And will think all his life,
What to do and who is to blame
Dancing for heifers Fet
Fet them singing songs,
Fet not funny poet,
Fet nobody gives
Nekrasov shouting Hurray!
He brought poroshёk
That someone in Russia
Really live well!
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