Текст песни Сатана Печёт Блины - Больше никакого порошка

I'm not picky like heroin under a doctor's handwriting
I s better not brought you to myself that night
s better if I treated you that night tea
and it would be better that you did not regaled gadastyu
the way it was like everything was nice
and suddenly I just had one foot in the grave
a second foot on the clouds of the third floor
fourth leg no longer leg and foot Tipo
then he flies under the water and then swam across the sky
Tibetan Lama had been and faucet
and indeed that night, I was not just somebody
I danced with Eva Braun in a drunken stupor polka
I fotkal Stalin background eyfivavoy tower
he gave me a mustache shabby said afterwards give me
Then I drank brotherhood with Jesus cocoa
I did the same in his mouth chewing gum has been tastefully watermelon
Then I was a cat was then okroshka
Then I had a nail and someone in a coffin I scored
then I became an owl and understood all hang
I zavizhu with grass
I'm not friends with you
no more poroshkaa
no no no no no
no more wheels
no wheels
clean all my soul will vpret
All the castle is closed and the mouth and nose
All the castle is closed and the mouth and nose