ЧЯ-ЩЯ - Вот Приедет Витька
текст песни

Tormenting at the station
In the waiting room
The smell of rotten cigarettes
Near the guest from the south
I meet a friend
But he is still not and not

I am not like a conjure
Drink dumb stake
But here is one stupid buffet
Who meets whom?
A bunch of Podolbaev!
But there is no friend and no

The cop went in a circle
Grounded the guest from the south
For some document
He will be a profit
Well, I don't care
If there is no friend and not

Mother from evil is disgusting
Hits the pope of his son
Apparently, for the hundredth time a day
They want to fight
Two "from Mukhosransk"
For some garbage
How Vitka will come
Everything will begin to spin
As if we were all torn
Service is a bastard
Our life is wonderful
Everything will return a familiar meaning
We will drink simple
We will sing dashing
We will meet between the dawn stars
Here will come to Vitka
Here will come to Vitka
Only Vitka is gone for a long time