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текст песни

One two three, let's fly
On Friday of every week
Closing the hall windows
So that the sun doesn't bother us

Darkness is the friend of the young
In the twilight in the center of the ball
Someone is doing puff-puff
Someone is shaking the lard

Hey man, dude
Chop your best track
Turn the volume up to a hundred
We are in the world of school discos

New set of excellent songs
Drives everyone around
Yes, I'm incredibly cheerful
Above me the forest is out of my hands
Toastmaster
I got love
Partymaker
Ripped jeans
I'm a disco goddess
Pink vine
There are screams in the hall
Schweine schweine
I'm in the crowd screaming for everyone
Band song hands up

School disco dance
To the tune of the eighties
Something newer next
To make everyone happy
This is an Orthodox rave
Everyone who is dancing here
Even if you're just a slave
Fly to the royal flex, cupcake
Ein zwei - polizei
Drei vier - grenadier
Das gut motilek
Hande hoch, hande hoch!
Ein zwei - polizei
Drei vier - grenadier
Das gut motilek
Hande hoch, hande hoch!

This night the whole sky and all the stars will not be enough
I am an inspector for the delivery of the most affectionate hugs
I'll wrap my arms around you and whisper in your ear
Honey...ANIHILATOR CANNON

Polyutsay, an experienced romantic
The strangest, to say the least
On the face there are glasses for a hundred
I'm the main beauty here
The notes will play again
Post your photos on VKontakte
Let's just wait and rest a bit
And we will continue to dance under the school lamp

School disco dance
To the tune of the eighties
Something newer next
To make everyone happy
This is an Orthodox rave
Everyone who is dancing here
Even if you're just a slave
Fly to the royal flex, cupcake
Ein zwei - polizei
Drei vier - grenadier
Das gut motilek
Hande hoch, hande hoch!
Ein zwei - polizei
Drei vier - grenadier
Das gut motilek
Hande hoch, hande hoch!