Guf - Новогодняя
текст песни

Local children love to play snowballs
Many are already able to sculpt a snowbab
And evil men with a mustache rod bags
Generously sprinkle the world of the weakest
Winter, cold, people freeze
And snow, two species falls
Capital makes a double blizzard
One brings from the north
The second we will be brought from the south
One snow gives us the sky,
The second lucky sheds of frosts, Tajiks and negros
With gifts, in the depths of their stomachs
Or big wagons with the latest fruit harvest
There is a product packaging,
Product preparation, Moscow Mutkov
This contributes epaulets on gray jackets
Ensuring the safety of snow routes
I saw the snow by last summer
Almost forgot about it, just thoughts give birth to couplets
And it is hardly possible to call me a poet
I'm just on this, for two years I killed the sneakers somewhere

Gifts are waiting for all, girls, boys
Caps, chiefs, evil khachiki
Saints, red hats
Hospital, Oh Mommy

And in the summer and in the fall, everything seems to be calming
These all threw, those like not seem to be visible
Cool to observe, start to get out again
Burning afraid, but not much shy
For interest, I decided to break the other day,
Everything is smooth, five seconds, awesome, in stones
Here it is preferable to remain the audience
It is not stopped, I remember about parents
What they just did not see
From the apartment disappeared stereo, video
Gold, phone numbers, toasters, coffee makers
And table silver and leather, even when it is hot
Arbat, in the Babushkina Icon Pack
Fuck if you saw me anyone from the area
But the buyers offered too much
Did not go, weighs in place, thank God
Vykhino, in the cold entrance I wait for the barygu
On Kumar, without a penny, I apologize to half
Bummer. Courtes me, two o'clock in the morning
The subway ended, choose from here as you want
Left the entrance, there are local,
Well, those from another test
One pit bull, one Lonskdale and two Everlests,
What happened next interesting?

Gifts are waiting for all, girls, boys
Caps, bosses, suspenders, hater
Saints, red hats
Hospital, Oh Mommy

Doctors, Charlatans, hypnosis, yoga, acupuncture
Everyone knows everyone and all in one voice say
That eight out of ten guys are recovering
I do not say that I am a handsome man, such as coped
And now, I do not kill
And you never know in a cold winter evening
I want to take a walk on the light of Zamoskvoretia
Meet a red hat drinking from holy source
Fall on the bench in the Repin Park
Remember how to plot and stick up, one and a half hours

Gifts are waiting for all, girls, boys
Caps, chiefs, evil khachiki
Saints, red hats
Caps, Officials, Khachiki, suspenders
Hospital, Oh Mommy, Oh Mommy

I barely breathe, in the afternoon I eat smoke,
And at night I am writing about what I see
I am writing about what I see