ВАНТУЗ - ЗАКУЛИСЬЕ
текст песни

I don't have a bat
That this is not a fucking rap
All in the hall took places
And wait for the light to turn off
On stage in an excellent suit
The entertainer comes out
Sorry for this delay
Madame, well, and also Misie
Artists got stuck in a swamp
The case itself tells me to be late
Therefore, I am in front of you
That you wouldn't get bored
Artists at the same time
Tired of the scene to stand
But all according to the law of the theater
It is supposed to wait
I entwined the planet three times
A crowd of applicants for the throne
She is a star or comet
But the texts sings under the muzon
I can do that too
Running to make a hero
But I don't sing but read
And I dance Break but standing
The head does not hurt yet
Drink old phrases?
Well, who is erasing with his hands?
When the wall is cut diamonds!
More ambitions than the house
Grow faster than bamboo
The arrow is one to love
And the most proven onion
The trip is not important.
To drive or just neighing
You understand everything then
When you start shooting
And the viewer is a great goal
Which walks peacefully
Such a defenseless lamb
That he does not understand anything
Aiming closed his eyes
With your hand, pull on the bowstring
Shoot this ram while this ram
Has not yet gobbled up all the grass
I can do that too
Shoot
Who thinks I'm joking
You are all wrong yourself
Let's all quit the job
Why do we need this trash at all
The program work with your lips
All your mouths will like
No need to stand behind the cashier
Or stir the pilaf
It is enough to have a mouth
And a couple of memorized words

Blondes Union indestructible
And I will enter as a loshara
The major suit paid
And I will learn how to sing too

More new stories
From non -popular people
Then everyone will see the picture
Finding yourself on it
In the meantime, random sounds
They outlined a common pattern
In the floor of the voice weak rumors
It's time to create a choir already

To declare yourself
Not to die in sorrow
All the songs are my simulator
I twist the pedal
Representing the final for a second
Against the background of pop -ups
For this moment I gave
There are many liters of their blood
Let me not even be the first
They will not say that I'm a champion
But I felt and took out
A huge swab from the ear
I proved everyone that he is
Everyone felt worthy nodding
Gave endless songs
Removing from his ear
He lies in the blood in front of you
And what will you answer now
I hear now even better
And if you want to check
Caring about your ears
From heresy of elaborate words
The task of any artist
What is ready for this duty
Recognition is given to talents
For their alien mixture
The remnants of that nugget
Which was involved here
There was only a smell at the bottom
And the inscription do not touch your hands
Yes, you are mocking just
You consider us fools
But I am unique in that regard
That I just forgive you
But someone else cyanide
Add you to sweet tea