Текст песни Игорь Морозов - Я спросил покурить...

I asked for a smoke at his boyfriend ,
He replied that he does not have anything ,
And sassy his eyes on me, put ,
As if I did not poison , and he asked for money .

I had searched from head to toe , and -
Nothing was found , except matches rattle .
Just as if I know that he is lying, bastard !
And when did it come to an end rudeness ? ..

What gripped smoke - I do not mind .
So I gripped by whom? From her boyfriend !
From such a shame , I would place rotten ,
He laughs at me , this is the mug .

A lot of different people walking next to me ,
The most harmful of them - this is my best friend ...