Текст песни Олег Ломовой - Перец Hilton

She is not a fool,
No, far from being a fool.
It is no wonder the queen of glamor

She - a figure,
Socialite
Not that lioness cultural capital

Oh, Mom,
I Manali
How can I be with this pain, I do not know
I suffer,
Silly fading
I love

[Chorus]
On Paris Hilton misses my pepper
According to Perez Hilton misses my Paris
Paris on pepper
On pepper Paris
On Paris Hilton misses my pepper

With a bottle of whiskey
We have become too close
I can not speak English

Compact Limp Bizkit
In the bag are two toffee -
That's all my state, pussy

Oh, Mom
I mana-you
How can I be with this pain, I do not know
I suffer
Silly fading
I love

On Paris Hilton misses my pepper
According to Perez Hilton misses my Paris
Paris on pepper
On pepper Paris
On Paris Hilton misses my pepper

You, Paris, know yourself:
I'm from you crazy
As long as you're not around
In my heart of winter
Yes, you have a dream, beauty
Baby you're my
Oh, Paris, you're favorite

I suffer lost, I can not tolerate.
What I do not know
It remains only to sing
I am tired to be alone
I was tortured spleen
Baby, call me, we need to talk, damn

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