Ground Zero - Hustle Song
текст песни

In the evening in the morning, at about five in the morning
I went to the kitchen: I really wanted to eat
I come, and there is some kind of grandmother
Eats mayonnaise and measures my hat.
I asked that grandmother: “Who are you?
Why do you need my hat? How do I know you?"
He answers: “Where is it, dear!
I'm Maryavannah, you are a connoisseur in this matter. "

Ama Hasla ... It's dangerous ...
Ama Hasla, Ama-Ama Hatla!
Ama Hasla, Ama-Ama Hatla!
I will smear bread on the oil.
That's all the things ...
Ama Hasla, Ama-Ama Hatla!
Ama Hasla, Ama-Ama Hatla!

Morning has come. On the street was already getting dark.
Or maybe what was just to me?
And I just had to guess about it
Remember this grandmother with misunderstanding.
I will not let Ivanovna go home anymore.
How to smear bread for oil, maybe I'll forget it.
So that an evil grandmother never comes,
So that I never measure my hat.

[chorus]

And this song, written as a delirium,
It does not claim to be the title of world trend.
And therefore, to fill out the time of recording,
I will insert empty phrases in the bathe.
Pussy Riot on Red Square perform,
The oligarchs on Gelendvagen are traveling
Make blood for analysis take,
We have to wait a very long time.

[chorus]