Текст песни считалочка свидетельство о смерти
Обновлено: 18.09.2024
а на улице играл тупой фокстрот
я подумал хорошо бы отдохнуть
в подворотне проститутка брала в рот
едет крыша отъебитесь от меня roof rides calm down don't shout
three weeks of quarantine just like that
I entered my door without permission
you can hear the evil draft scratching the wall
the roof is going you can't hold it
hush hush take all mine
I am a lump of shit rejected by the womb
you live and prosper my country (ah)
my personal problems throwback
my neighbor is a scoundrel and a bitch yeah fuck with him
the roof is going, and outside the door is communism,
I really wanted him to be different
and a stupid foxtrot was playing on the street
I thought it would be nice to rest
in the alley, a prostitute took in her mouth
the roof rides get off me
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