Fumantia Mauris - Киоск
текст песни

We are the knights of inglorious trips to the kiosk
Blurted out sho, de and hto caught up
We will do everything, the Schaub has taken us the brain
And so gently, we're lucky
Otto I got into a pile
Type near the kiosk will receive in a walk
Fuck that fag us paranoitis
They breed suckers, they stand there standing
But we did not buy these nicks
They took the gamanno and shook it on the bus
Kiosk and mutets, hucksters were fucking to wait
When we are driving, we will come to the paddle
Here we will down to poison stories about the muts
Terrible torment, like there is no spice
We fill up when smoke comes in
I'm behind him, I am behind him
I'm falling behind him, I think fiction
Sculpts spice, relaxed brother
It will change a little, but there is no way
In this dick there is the most relish
As if an upon would climb the window
Smoke chemical fuck he was sent
All paranoia and amphetamines
Bent under the spice in the arc-fool back
Shakes and kumarit - is there so little blasphemy here?
Only 0.3, you will have to roll again
Kiosk shines, the window calls
The huckster is waiting for tomorrow again