Текст песни Анальгин - История про осень

Water dripping from the roof, the pressure increased,
What pressure ?! What is the water ?!
Outdoor Fall fucking. Tralee Wali, huё-mine.
Beru grandmother, and a bullet for a beer in a stall.
I Koresh says: & quot; You hang Jam night! & Quot;
I ahue is around, people run wild!
I can not get rid of his sorrow.
This is no accident, an outrage!
And his eyes shoot like a laser, straight to the point!
If they kill us, only via e-mail.
Not who did not fuck, what the construction of rhymes!
We are dying out, and there is already shout, do not shout.
Nothing will, there is almost no one cocks naeburen,
Breaking chairs, you want yourself about the head, you want the floor,
I was wildly fucked Jam your bluff!
This autumn stronger ship,
I was doused with water to some Land Cruiser,
All fucking fucked up! Brakes fuck!