Зануда a.k.a. Птаха - Измена
текст песни

City of Moscow, the center, the working week is boiling,
These companies, clerks are tired of all order ...
In each office of history, as a collection of jokes,
You choose yourself: rest with the boss or work to sweat.
Here are a lot of such grief in the capital,
Beauties do not shout to you: a free ticket office.
Casting in secretaries is now more difficult than in the cinema,
The figure, and growth, makeup, and face are important here ...
Like the prospect? Catch good luck by the tail
The main thing is that your boss does not turn out to be a scheme.
And then there was one in a beautiful car,
He drove his secretary while his wife walked around the shops.
And now brought to the hotel - they are already in private,
Red Square with Mausoleum is visible in the window.
He is to her, she playfully: dear, maybe not worth it?
The secretary is on the table, and the boss is serious!
Yes, and she is only for, suddenly a salvo window behind the window,
The boss is in shock, the girl bulged her eyes:
In the window lies a man, as an actor on stage
Crouched the poor man, now everything is on treason ...

Treason brings big problems ...
The forbidden fruit tempts us all (tempts us all) ...
Easy to change (easy to change), but it is difficult to be true ...
But in the end, both laughter and sin (and laughter, and sin) ...

How it was, everything was so beautiful,
Such a girl is near, pocket warms Visa ...
The smell of her body is trembling through the body,
Hormones are eager to fight - to get down to business.
But the wind from the window violates all the rest,
Here the frame inadvertently crushed the type ...
You can’t call an ambulance, the operape also, too,
My face on Telik - Oh, God!
Wife - scandal, divorce, appearances to court,
All contracts are torn - the partners will not understand.
They will take the mandate, but with it a car,
Privileges are all ... not a fountain alignment ...
Where to put this athlete now?
The head does not plow at all on treason.
The concierge yells in the ear straight: what is behind the garden?
I'm shocked. It would be better if I stayed at home.
With her eyes, tender hands,
Velvet skin, long legs ...
Sink in her caresses, whatever one may say,
There is only one conclusion: to change is dangerous.

Treason brings big problems ...
The forbidden fruit tempts us all (tempts us all) ...
Easy to change (easy to change), but it is difficult to be true ...
But in the end, both laughter and sin (and laughter, and sin) ...

Yes, you will not envy the heroes of such a plot,
In which half the planet ...
So that the secret is not disclosed, and no one has learned about it,
They competently hide skeletons in their closet ...
Well, in general, think, why do you need it?
Explain to her where the lipstick is where,
Where does the blonde's hair on your pillow come from,
Where did the SMS from her girlfriend come from on the phone ...
An insidious passion played a cruel joke,
Respect and power are forever lost.
Instead of her hands, problems fell on your shoulders,
And besides, she is younger than cognac in your glass ...
So. Well, what did you miss?
That is, you worked here, and rested with your husband.
So what, what is the boss? I don’t give a damn about treason,
Maybe now you will kneel before everyone?
Do not forget about the main thing that money is not the main thing,
Sex is not a product, but you are not advertising,
Do not give up for the post of Zam ...
Is your mother really taught you?
In general, a difficult dance for three - tango ...
Everything can return on the principle of boomerang ...
Olezh, the girls call, wait after lunch,
Hmm ... no, I’d better go to my own ...

Treason brings big problems ...
The forbidden fruit tempts us all (tempts us all) ...
Easy to change (easy to change), but it is difficult to be true ...
But in the end, both laughter and sin (and laughter, and sin) ...
Treason brings big problems ...
The forbidden fruit tempts us all (tempts us all) ...
Easy to change (easy to change), but it is difficult to be true ...
But in the end, both laughter and sin (and laughter, and sin) ...