Михаил Елизаров - Rammstein, циклодол и ислам
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I don’t remember, dear, where did alcohol come from,
But I will prefer its essential volatile oils.
How, in the grove, September shows the brains of Conan Doyle,
Then a neighbor behind the wall near Ramstein accepts Islam,
For the third time he accepts Islam.

Open as the North Pole,
A belt -reliable belt
Cool as soy sauce
His voice sounds long ...

Ordinary people sing about dawn,
About fast rockets and long -term planets,
About convertibles, about passionate blowjobs,
And on minarets
Sing about something else
About something else,
In general, about something else ....

What will be unclear with him - he does not know the consequences,
Under the "Ramstein" renouncing the cold of our graves.
But Cyclicol could accept, but not Islam at all.
It’s better from it, ISIS does not even need it,
ISIS does not need a cyclodol.

Sacred as Hitler Bunker,
Solar as a thinking junger,
Sad as Robert von Ungern
My whisper smoked in the morning ...

Normal people are sad about coins,
About fashionable tablets and drunken buffets,
About cardibalers and passionate blowjobs,
And on minarets
Directly about something else
About something else,
In general, about something else ...