Красная Плесень - Ипонцы
текст песни

I brought you a bouquet
For 4 thousand
Make me a blowjob quickly
Bli-shirt-shirt

There were tanks to the north, to the north far
The enemy to tap, tap on fucking
Tankers harsh, formidable guys
Each compass has huge in your pocket
The binoculars are huge 140-time
Hidden in a funnel with a roll of paper
So that there is something to rub the ass from fright
When they meet the enemy in the battlefield

There were tanks to the north far
The enemy to tap on the fuck
Tankers are brave guys
Each compass in your pocket has

It is clear that these are Yaponians
They have microcircuits on guns
Each in the ass 2 chips
To communicate with the Center through the satellite
Well, we are sitting in an armored personnel carrier
90-year sample
No shells, but there are pliers
And we have a dick! Victory is ours

Japanese with a senious smile
The positions took boldly
Their guns are guided by a satellite
And ours has long been rusted
Everyone has a computer in a helmet
They geege the victory
Tomorrow morning will begin the offensive
But only the Japanese do not know
And we will take the pliers at night
Twist all the microcircuits on the guns
Remys all silver on contacts
Even in helmets, computers are tuned

Wake up the Japanese in the morning
And in the tanks, all the candles are twisted
Soliara thawed with butter
And the whole antifer is drunk on a dick
They will pay, sob
They will begin to call their reinforcement
But only the Japanese do not know
That all the electronics are removed
And rented out for sale to the market
To support the Russian fleet