Текст песни Спасибо Мама И Папа - а

In pursuit of loot , balobolam will hurt ,
If Battle War I one soldier in the field ,
And you do not come howling over the result of the selection ,
If your track here was not so beautifully served.

I was seventeen I was a talent , is young , but not sold ,
And let life reminds me more of a joke ,
But I'm trying to bring music into the brain by the blood ,
While you're chained to the bed , and nothing else .

The deck of cards a lot , but there is no place of aces ,
Make no mistake, scared and running away back
Huddled in the corner , then the navigator became the pussy ,
So there is no place , I give you to feed it to the dogs .