Текст песни Интоксикация - Замороченный

Zamorochennye zaverchenny
You were born in this
Frostbite unleashed
I hope you as a child hanged himself
Your outfit people hurt the eyes
Your people are afraid of Mouzon
He shall never understand you
Our people like the wilderness of

They cheat fine without them!
Yes, in simpler toupee
Feet ass breasts show me
The sillier the fashionable

Where they sing it from the heart
What tormented flesh and blood
What pour balm on the soul of the river
How does it transcend
And this small get-together
In friendship with a conscience
He does not dream of not hopeful
In the impersonal and peace

They cheat fine without them!
Yes, in simpler toupee
Feet ass breasts show me
The sillier the fashionable

Let fully around the impersonality
Let them as the selection
All obstrizheny licked
Well this is complete nonsense stupidity
The poverty of the soul there is a conservatism
Or stupidity or delusions
Stay zamorochennye
There is no second place in the world