Текст песни Под Откос - Крысы

RATS
How many people laid rat
The faces of the latter kind of filth
He lives cleaner under his blanket ,
Under your huyami stinks .
The good ideas that where 've stole ,
The fair phrases brain naebka
You tell tales as they were,
Behind giggle themselves .
How many people laid rat
The good people of the last filth
Under the blanket his power and strength ,
Under your stink huyami
All people are rats,
Rat on a rat ,
Bite each other
Keep on without knocking .
That's the tale of my end!
And all rats will fucked !
I will come in a dream , trample ,
I squashed by all the rats !