Текст песни эхопрокуренныхподъездов - своих детей

escapism
floundering body in the hole
hole in his way from the womb
to Robe
fish processing plant
and to imagine all the cartoons were short
but would represent all of cartoons ended
in fact on the side of evil galloped accident
happy
and is used to catch Jerry in the first series
guzzled be so slow
so beautiful
krovushka on white t-shirt
When the hare dies in the arms of the wolf
wait for it! wolf told him
not to eat up, we are growing children morons
and her children I will steal a shovel
mug in glass wool
to know that they expect further
no beaches in Italy, and cattle Saratov

and her children I will beat
so that they can at least be someone
and his daughter once in sweat pants seeing
I deprive myself of the opportunity to be a parent
Yes, my children, I'll beat
so that they can at least be someone
and my son once vyebet ment
I gave him a Nintendo and cartridges

Weep, weep, I lay down on the ladies
classmates, we all have the same instagram
fucked in the mouth, you'll be up to eighteen
see apples only format Babulin cottages
and not otherwise, do not start a tantrum
like your girlfriend obitetalyam headwaters Terek
and search your corpse stripped then where?
with paranzhu on pussy
Oh, my son, what? man needs a car?
how to hold a hammer at least tell me
Yes, you'll be cool, you'll get a profit
and no wonder you with all the guys wearing knives
You can get it and stick
anyone's side in the throat under the ribs in the chest
come what may, but if the fucking
You have no miscue with his mother will not forget