ЛИБО в Ялте - Многабукаф
текст песни

Summer is this time of year
When good weather
Every day on the street, it does not matter
Want you or not
When closed at home when do nefig
When wildly tired of your hysterical
And everyone lacks money
Time, places, desire to arrange a little
Positive
Creative
Little holiday named after Dolbotryasov Solpolbas Petrovich
So not
Someone lunch
Who has Internet
Someone even ballet

(enclosed under the nose "Dance of Little Swans")

Chorus:
Mnogabukaf, mnogabukaf
In my messages for children and grandchildren
And even if someone decrypts this science
He will say only
Mnogabukaf, mnogabukaf
In this ocean of networks and rumors
What pours to you right in your ear
And leaves in my head
Mnogabukaf

The sun shines right in Haru
And I walk on asphalt
I forget all problems
And stupid in front
Who was Balzac?
In my opinion he had many women of his age
The classic is a terrible force, but it is too multiply,
For example:
Lion Tolstoy MultoBukaf
Dostoevsky-mnogabukaf
Chekhov-Bukaf is smaller, but still a lot
Our brain filters strictly
All that is more paragraph
And more than one smart thought on this paragraph
We are paragraph, gentlemen and ladies
It's all without cheating
Late to sing "Hare Rama"
Call to help mom
(That's what thoughts about the eternal in the four walls are brought)

Chorus.

And here you sit and bite elbows, nails
Mosquitoes on the fly (these creatures deserve)
Would put on everything, but for some reason it turns out again,
That everything puts on me
When closed at home,
When to do Nefig
Not consider the entertainment of the TV
And I do not have enough money
Time, places, desire to do at least something
Cry to work
Dedicate the day of concerns
I like a fly in a sauce sauce
But tomorrow Saturday
And you have to cheer
At least shave
At least two days to forget

Chorus

ABVGDEYZHZIKLMNPRSTUFHCHSHCHIEYEYU (twice)

Alpha
Omega
Cutikov
Foreva !!!