Колосок - Аварийка
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Emergency

I am not colossally calm,
I am not as relaxed as possible
I am dissatisfied with such layouts
But fuck the world, he is angry and poisoned.

And I would like to be a flower
And grow peacefully in the meadow,
Or birch bud,
Il be a bee to bother with honey.

It would be funny
Become spikelet,
Big bearded bearded
In Pivas I would have closed me.

And if you become a leaf of the Ganji,
Then there will be generally carbon
Under the sun on the roof of the garage
I will get into, and here I am - the goods!

Guys for me for money
Bought from cunning hucksters,
Then everything will be as it should,
Everything will be as I am used to.

And to be cherry juicy
Create a contrast with green,
You definitely
The granny in the market will sell.

But I'm not a pivas and not a coloss
I'm driving now,
And my angry inner voice
He calls to deal with that disgusting dick!

A man, about forty,
With a huge beer belly,
With a very stupid hairstyle
It grins me with my mouth.

His silver Solaris
Suddenly he makes a somersault
Fucking cuts me
And something yells into the window.

And my conscience is like droves
Clean like the first snow
I was not driving like an asshole:
In the right strip, and I had the speed like everyone else.

In short, be offended
I did not give reasons,
I rode calmly and modestly
I did not cut solaris.

What caused the act
Entailing my stormy anger
I hardly find out now
They broke off a kaat!

I love the sound of an emergency.
She is rhythmic and Chest
Looks like a stupid woodpecker
And on the metronome is a bit.

I also love hammer
What drives with me on the door
He is the most faithful friend
You better not lie.

If you apologized
But in this case he lied,
Hammer is so much
And then Avral is waiting for you.

My hammer knows
How many bones are in the body
Periodically refreshes
In your memory strong.

And here he is in my palm
Together with me on the highway.
We are waiting, but the fat man does not come out,
Here's the cowardly Jose!

You need to knock on him,
It is polite to be
Uncle, do not be afraid
And it's too late to bring down somewhere.

Your disrespect
Impudence and dibilism
I was pushed to the decision
To the number one decision.

Kohl your mom and dad
They could not raise you,
I will teach an express course
That the ancestors did not convey

Impudence and rudeness entail punishment,
Disrespect - too.
Everyone knows this in advance.
And who do you look like?

You sit all this, pissed
And pull me the door to open.
A second ago I was not afraid
Cut your mouth and open your mouth.

And okay, you would apologize
They forgave you with a hammer.
So no, he got stuck again,
Dry with closed glass.

Alas, alas - not protection,
There is no hope for them.
Second - glass is broken.
Nishtyak, my dear hammer.

There are villains who
There is no point in saying a word.
They will remain so on the cattle.
They should be beaten right away.

It happens that there is hope.
You will scare the fool a little
And you see - the effect is achieved,
It is already heard by a thrill in the point.

My opponent is uncultured
It turned out just from the latter
I escaped with a slight fright
And a pair of blows under the breath.

Well, glass by car
Now you have to replace.
I hope he will no longer become
No one is rude on the road.

I did without tin
And fucking me to drive?
My friend alone would prefer
Fucking all the uncle to break.

I would cut all the tires rot,
I broke all the headlights and glasses.
But I love cars
The car is not guilty that the mull bought him.

It all ended fine
Ham received his lesson.
I do not act in vain.
Thank you, my hammer.

I'll go slowly in McAvto,
I'll take the beagteen and the stake,
I will hide with fresh craft,
I’ll get to the beach, I like to sit at the river at night.