Бригадный Подряд - Эскорт и кокс
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Who has offshores, who has corns
For someone life, like sugar
For some boxing, boxing
Fuck your books, in the ass conversations
This paradox will help to survive
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
COX, COX, COX
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
COX, COX, COX
Whiners, politicians, officials, colonels
Inflapped their inflamed nose in pathos
Useless for culture
Hundreds of tons of waste paper
Ensure prosperity and career growth
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
COX, COX, COX
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
COX, COX, COX

The song was forgotten in the temple
The warm wind blew from the past
In childhood, I wanted completely different
And definitely not this sticky, vulgar
Now do not care, no one will tell
You know the answer to the main question
Empty night black soot
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
COX, COX, COX
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
Escort and coke
COX, COX, COX