Текст песни Красная плесень - Хромая на правую ногу

Limping on his right leg ,
On the streets of gray smoke ,
I ran old woman with a shopping bag ,
Behind her was chasing Nazi tank ,
House got all the fuck ,
War is not like a toy,
In the doorway arguing negros ,
Il save the old lady there .

But suddenly her way bumpy ,
Hedges gunner Frederick ,
Seeing such a thing ,
Instantly hid negros .

Frederick took the gun rychagasty ,
Gold teeth bared ,
And aimed drunken ,
The forehead wrinkled old woman ,
She fell backward old woman
And it flew sneaker ,
Insert and jaw dropped ,
On bumpy pavement .