Текст песни Мутант Ъхвлам - Никитомихалков-Сок

twelve pins on the verse
sleepwalker fell on its side
overtook kick Muammar
param - pam-pam
necropolis on the way to us snail stomped
wagon with sewage
volley fire engulfed candles

colored wires , counted - eleven
pull - check the level of powder in the flasks
counted , lost
not throwing on a ridge fest efes pilsener
together we are strong rooting dosed
that there was no late then whiskey massage
deep down you frisky outside gloomy and depressive
sliced ​​sausage and winter salad
disdain us there , it's time to merge

ten hair lacquer laid
chic gloss shine and jeans pin
Stop tent and hidden pocket " amoneda "
formally resin " from ladv - Adouki Tirta "

nine similar words but different values
horizon cherry color in the desert swing
rotting skull alone worms
Delineate glowing silhouettes on a quiet night
Tell me what you're under and that nevrostenik
it's worth hysterics already conceals and make the snow
I got lost in the spring

revived dogmas binding
you Zhidovnya long flight and up
Baikonur roar shackles sandman
resume taking
her eight shivering fever
seed seed resets uncle viciously

Seven lucky you today
they scuffed knees
you honey - beer flowing mustache
not obvious but probably for urea was mint
not write labels popriyatnee
to drape flattened Chvanov
but the books are not honored
General Post Office issued
bulb burnt out
all you junkies have fun games
and file down the corners reel ropes
sleep, Davie lybu , okay ? suddenly be buried where it is necessary

six faces of the glass was enough " Bacardi "
show me the way on the map
already taking off my pulse
what is the use ?
Take a microphone for sing
poison here and there do not be afraid

and now there are six instead of five
in doorways soul to bleed
Savage put insane tie found where the ticket office
povadyr said it give you four

the four walls of an old story
table at the front pocket empty
as hvlam mutant went there
not believe me? see asshole
by wires melted glass fall
I still have not given up

number three on the submarine , he earned a year
Euphrates flooded sill God flood
doctor examined and then inflicted death on the tip
Hammer knife sharpens another yes to count on
Law nights do not hide away spear Father
we next come iodine Cereals

You've only got two buttocks worthless
cackled birds
Galitsin was lieutenant in the creek coalition
Which winding yard minority
Do not know any

One last word -
let it be claimed by two
wagons should be faster relsovat
April and you're a night owl or a sparrow
draw the interlocutor and myself to talk to him
burn itself on Sundays quail go crazy
let it be another day
let no more winters