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Others look at heaven
But all this is not about you.
Remember the addresses
And the fuss begins.

But the snow did not go today

Workers go to the tavern

Of the "new Russians" good

Build a queue in a gulag

I vote

I will choose it myself

The bullet is turbulent

rope cops

When I don't know but ready

And the sky fucks dawn

And again asks for the Jews

for the life of coins

I'm sorry, I didn't see

For a bullet in line is worth

What did you want?

Look carefully at the bandit

I vote

I will choose it myself

The bullet is turbulent

rope cops

All this is quickly tired

The cops are searched in vain

Still arrest

On the Green Day of the calendar

Others look at heaven

Ah, it's all not for you

Remember the addresses

And the fuss begins

I vote

I will choose it myself

The bullet is turbulent

rope cops