Garlic Kings - Мёртвая Шлюха
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Float often swam long
Breasts in vests, shoulders in the pallows
But wanted to go back in order
Did not abandon us women

Ohhhh, Babu Out
Ohhhh, Babu Out
Ohhhh, Babu Out
Throw us Baba

Sold tackle, collected three thousand
Rushed into the search ports
In the old tavern with a rimmed roof
Failed a whore!

Ooooo, money on a barrel,
Ooooo, money on a barrel,
Ooooo, money on the barrel:
Removed someone's daughter

The name of her guild salli,
In principle, as it was not only
Just copied loot and ebali
All men in the docks

Ooooo, all men
Ooooo, all men
Ooooo, all men
Baba Lesbian

Everyone who wants to come-run to us:
Angus Makfarrell - Blind Putter,
Port Head and urban architects -
All Ebali Baba

Ohhh, Port Head,
Ohhh, Port Head,
Ooooo, port chief
There was a dad salli.

Suddenly, the captain in the rust of orgasm
Hooked her knife in the area of ​​the right eye
Loudly oral pain
Or maybe from the kayfa!

Aaaaa, from kayf
Aaaaa, from kayf
Aaaaa, from kayf
No, still from pain!

Johnny - Kok, from the gangster clan
I remembered suddenly about the jungle of Vietnam
"Slut always finish from Nagan"
Vietkong rut!

Ooooo, from Nagan
Ooooo, from Nagan
Ooooo, from Nagan
Old habits!

Jung Bill with a beard to the belt
In order not to hear a nasty voice
his musket put her hair into her hair
Broj whore brain!

Ooooo, whore brains
Ooooo, whore brains
Ooooo, brains fuck
Right on the pillow!

That we have done what they did
Baby in a rustling of passion killed
Who does not happen - they scored together
And went on new!

Oooh, in a circle!
Oooh, in a circle!
Oooh, in a circle!
Dead girlfriend!

What do we do with the dead whore
What do we do with the dead whore
What do we do with the dead whore
Stupidly fry her!