Вырезка, Ублюдские штанишки - Варминт-винтовка
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Fuck, what kind of cool thing is this
Throw a pack over Bluetooth
Steps of other people's feet in time
There's an intermission in the subway
Everyone leave your cars
The stern delay ordered
So that there are enough buns for everyone
Instead of spinach, they'll stuff you with mud
Their sweet pulp
Promise me just not to cry
You are my seed, you swallow me up
You, you, you, you
You are the seed and I am yours
A stabbing in the night
That night, in the night, in the night
That night that never sleeps
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Cover me with a stack of bales
How to prepare for the Unified State Exam
Put a cross on yourself
A sleuth-detective on your father
Now you've become like dried apricots
Memory is dear to the heart'
The path to a fool's stomach
He lies and farts, no matter how
No matter how bull by the horns

But no, just give me a beer
Bramen udder slightly
Varmint rifle will blow up
I'll sleep in our shack
That on the tree is just like a child's
Since you called yourself a mother
Then give birth to me in pants
A grief-stricken boy crushes pine cones
Remember, don't forget about the summer
What you fucked up on the Internet
Or maybe in a boarding school
With a friend as a primate
At the end of the bull is a salary
Grandma ate her fingers
Intel's own fun
Hamster tears with seasoning
I'd vote for everyone
Living well in a bag
Well, that same one from KB
Inconvenient Jacob-e