Текст песни Бригадный Подряд - Рив Гош

I am a normal bastard , and naive and pure,
And dancer and dudets , and punk rock guitarist ,
And the driver and fixer , and more sonneteer
Santer said himself - & quot; This will not be lost ! & Quot;
But the trouble is crawled - I do not know otkel -
The feeling that is stronger than evil , suddenly climbed into bed.
And now I do not hide from the bliss of oak ,
And guitar collecting dust - Santer wrong!

And I I I walk with you
bridged
in bloody Rive Gauche .
And me, you 're the handle
as for slaughter
in bloody Rive Gauche .

Come on, baby!

I do not like to smell ridiculous Dior -
For me , kid , it's just a shame :
It makes me want to shout obscenities ,
But sadly continues to walk again ...
Better if I left to fight for the Afghan,
Better had I studied thoroughly the Qur'an ,
It would be better to Chikatilo I got under the knife
You go in this same damn Rive Gauche !

And I I I walk with you
bridged
fucking in the Rive Gauche ,
And me, you 're the handle
as for slaughter
in bloody Rive Gauche !

Come on, baby!