SOKOLOVSKY - КОНЕЦ СВЕТА
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They called and said: "Tomorrow the end of the world,
A meteorite flies, pizdets dreamed of our planet ",
I climbed the Internet for the Internet,
It remains 30 hours and there is nowhere to go.
Not thinking that I called back my mom,
Said: "My dear, I love you and goodbye,
When they fall on the sky, you will jese yourself on any
We learn immediately on the timbre of Bariton. "
A little later came out of the house, on Panic Street,
People in hysterics and not a single boss,
I quickly smeared, I'm not on the way
All the same shak everything, Lord, sorry
I came out rhythmically on the next street,
All stores are empty, I want smoked chicken,
I went - lies, I watch alone,
Asked - a draw, ate ... Here is beauty,
Behind the chicken, I made two blocks of Lucky Strike,
Eight bottles of Hennessy, lemon and chocolate,
Going out of the store rushed to the car dealership,
I have long wanted myself a jeep, I wanted to jeep on the sea,
Broke the showcase, worth some gelendvagen,
I like Mercedes, and this, so in general in the port
Went, rummaged in the drawer, found the keys,
Sel, started and started from the whole soul.
Food, pleased all such, traffic coping knocked down,
Drove to the gas station, the roller called,
I say: "Hari Krishna, roller, well, are you there?"
And he: "It's clear everything, the plan is dried."
"From you" - I say - "on your joke,
27 hours remained, moving to the sea? "
- "No, Serega, I will not go, I will stay with my family"
- "Well then, I smile at the phone ...
"Cool sang, thank you for everything,
Hari Krishna, brother "-" Hari Bol "...
Refuel ourselves in fact, drove on the track,
I drink hennessy, I remember immediately -
I had to call Lenka, but still offended,
Although dick with her, do not even meet.
Pulled out from the bag drive - "Habbanot Nechoma",
Turned on, playing, dragging - this is my life,
It remains to live twenty-three and a half hours,
To break, I go to the sea, south.
To the south, south, I'm going to the south,
The end of the world is not very disturbing me
Kilohertsy give "Habbanot Nechoma",
From the window picked smoke, I am glad ...
Meanwhile, the call, sounds light from Odessa,
I wanted to say goodbye, I say: "Comes
We still have 22 hours in stock, I'll go after you, everyone, don't worry, "
Sveta is like me - it is not lost,
On the nose, the end of the world, and she rejoices of life,
Says: "Wonderful, then I dress
And where will we go? "-" Do not scribe "- stew,
In general, he pulled out Sveta, took the course of the NW Yu.B.K.,
I finish the bottle, do not care where
I say: "Cool, yes?", And she is silent,
Chocolate Boots, the brain is sleeping ...
Meteorite flies, another traffic cop is shot down,
Limonchik Susthan, Mercedes holes,
Empty route, there is where to warm up,
An hour later, we will ... crap ...
I knew that this moment would ever come,
Those who do not stupid, all their lives will be happy
We arrived at the sea, there are stones, mountains,
Very nice to live, not knowing what grief is.
Bathed, drank hennessy, hugged a long time,
Looked into the sky, over the meteorite was steamed,
Recognized the joy, for some reason struck in pity,
I remembered about the mother, it became in a burden.
I look at the clock, there was an hour,
Lying to the sand tired, on the body of the current,
Lay and watched him flies
Pascut, huge ... nervous tick ...
Took the hands, closed their eyes,
I say: "Sveta, while the earth,
I am very happy that I lived such life
Short, but happily ... Sveta, hold on. "

Where I do not take, I hear the alarm ringing,
I open my eyes - bed, window, hometown,
Cold sweat, nor lights, nor the end of the world
No sea, happiness and gelendvagena no ,,
No carriage, sunlight,
Already lunch, and there is nothing at home
Now I would flood the smoked chicken,
I climbed and wondered for a second ....