Текст песни Ротов и Горшок - Басков не козел

I used to be
rocker, wearing black leather jackets,
I listened to "Naive" and the group "Pilot".
Over the years, I realized,
that all this chernukha
And life is just the opposite.
Once I heard on the radio hit -
The song from which the soul hurts.
Long I sought and finally found,
But my friend said,
... that the Basques - a goat!

Chorus:
But this is not true! He's not a goat!
But this is not true! Basque is not a goat!
But this is not true! He's not a goat!
But this is not true! Basque is not a goat!

I left friends, I left friends,
They all believe
that you - my illness.
But it is not, because every night
at youtube,
We admire you together
Anyone with an aunt.
And here we sit and listen to the lyrics,
From which again hurts the soul.
But then a drunk dad
with the belt gone,
He, like everyone says,
that the Basque Country - a goat.

Chorus:
But this is not true! He's not a goat!
But this is not true! Basque is not a goat!
But this is not true! He's not a goat!
But this is not true! Basque is not a goat!
Basque is not a goat!