Текст песни Лорд Пневмослон - Пошло все в жопу, сяду на коня и ускачу куда-то в ебеня

The bank sent a message
What tomorrow for a loan to pay
My wife said to me in the morning
What should I buy bread at home
Friends write to me every day
They say we must meet, bro
And gradually I
fumes farts

Oh fucking, in short, shit!

All went to sit on a horse's ass
And Uskach somewhere in Ebony
Where in the afternoon with fire you will not syschite me
And my horse

And at work say
You Accomplish ka uncle Plan
The jacket would have to sew
Hanging on the nozzle pocket
And a letter from the tax
It is to pay taxes
Well yes it is, mother
His itit

Oh fucking, in short, shit!

All went to sit on a horse's ass
And Uskach somewhere in Ebony
Where in the afternoon with fire you will not syschite me
And my horse

Rubber drive me
Already a month's time to change
Parents have long call
It is necessary to call in and hug
And fucking dripping faucet
Though somehow it is necessary to fix
From the abundance of cases
Kryshnyak flies

Oh fucking, in short, shit!

All went to sit on a horse's ass
And Uskach somewhere in Ebony
Where in the afternoon with fire you will not syschite me
And my horse