Текст песни Неизвестен - Заебала зая

and how many liters of blood are you going to drink?
my feelings dehydrated, and it looks like I got involved.
Sanya metering, analyzing forecasts,
but it so clear that not bloom Memozov
in the garden, the flame goes out, I blew it ...
yah it in the pussy!
and the whole romantic became like a woman.
the next night to see how the stars were falling.
Zaya in a dress, crying Zaya, Zaya, Jam enough.
I will not be our son, I Batya,
Stop dreaming, podredaktiruyte behavior
such a fool you lead in the movement.
Again nerves again dymlyu on the balcony,
this bitch knows a lot, and hurts,
making me paranoid.
Dose nikatina tonight overcrowded.