Текст песни угон трамвая
Обновлено: 19.09.2024
Rode wooden horses
But now , nechelovechi rust ,
With the help of an iron -bus
I Razdobudu wooden jacket
At night , on the pavement ,
Wandered grandmother with a beard .
Pyaternёyu , from the window,
I grabbed her then.
So I went and called,
And all I pressed pigs .
Pyaternёy second held
Microphone and wildly neighing
Rode wooden horses
But now , nechelovechi rust ,
With the help of an iron -bus
I Razdobudu wooden jacket
combed head
Grandmother let go then.
Took a sip of the bladder,
The dawn .
I stopped the tram ,
In the chair sat down , I passenger
Busily lit ,
prichindaly spread
Rode wooden horses
But now , nechelovechi rust ,
With the help of an iron -bus
I Razdobudu wooden jacket
Where guys - there smoke
And from all over the cops
Stuck my tram
And I shout : " Get out ! "
One bullet right in the eye ,
A second right into the basin ,
The third bullet in the ribs
And there was nothing .
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