BuZZworD - Буря в стакане
текст песни

Nedorepers here like a storm in a glass
But after the first here they fly off
God's brain will be opened fatal
but not one of the into -contributions does not stick to me
And yet stanzas are like a pier
hopes for profit in an hour
A lot is quite lived
fate weave like a braid
as if Moyra in the Corinthian temple
Once again I scatter these dramas in rhymes
These strange bifs
Opponents are not looking at the barrier reefs
and sink at the bottom settled polyps
Libido sides in sorrow stably
I, like a haron, carry these mediocrats across the river
After all, they do not survive in a verbal shootout
but he imagines himself a gangster every small pepper
I like these devils like a mockingbird
Being a heartburn, you need to rake a slag in a sieve
They are trying to say that the battles are like a psycho
But the quarrel track causes a stream of deep vomiting
I would have settled these died for a short time in compon
My Floo plays with them strictly in the race
From what I want to say, just remember the baby
The next crowds of ms spoiled by the fee
destroy their carefree youth to the edge and their carefree
And it is unlikely that something flies into their empty heads
All these phrases are simple for me but roads