dandelion, Fowella - Молодец
текст песни

Your hatred
"Scene" "on which
Gramophonia Voice
Cardboard walls and wretched curtains

I made an opinion that soap and rope
Or the path to the coffin
Dusty road torn crosses driven by time

Flattery
Osemenic with smiles to lick the All -Minority
(Stop hey!)
My soul is hysterical
In the thick I choked in this stereo system of votes

In the thickens of the text would choke
Yes, the homon of the song let out the crack

But everyone shouts: "You are well done!"
(Well done!)
(Well done!)
(Well done!)

""Well done!""

But everyone shouts: "You are well done!"
(Well done!)
(Well done!)
(Well done!)

""Well done!""

Light, performance, spectators on ready
Well done, fine, we see talent and sea
Ambitions, do not dream, and what to doubt
You are not a dumbass, which means it is good

The towers of old canons collapse in holograms
Circle in the halls of the lady, but the horrors of strange frames
They repair the holes of the column, the courage fell in Gamu
Where the Polygams are tormented, and you thought so stupidly

What, everything will be if you try
Together with your analysis to the place of all anomalies
To go, fix everything, the glasses to fill everything with the truth of the festivities, but it seems to be there gruel

Of everything that has been brewed here over the years
Flattery and fee, revenge and coma
Do not even think to take care of the sea here
We will arrange everything ourselves - here is the answer
And to hell all doubts, because you are well done

And the idiot smiles
Frates are wine
Looks like I became a drunkard
(Nooo, Nooo, Nooo)

But everyone shouts: "You are well done!"
(Well done!)
(Well done!)
(Well done!)

""Well done!""

But everyone shouts: "You are well done!"
(Well done!)
(Well done!)
(Well done!)

""Well done!""