Звурд Рок - Укус Миталиста
текст песни

Do not scare dear
I have blood on my finger
I don't know what to do
You will cook me seeds
at night in a dark lane
He got to the sucker
He threw a bitch on his mobile
Milista Mudak!

I do not know what happened
But they grow on patches and mustache
I do not know what happened
but brains turn into feces

After all, I was bitten by the mulletist
After all, I was bitten by the kulist
After all, I was bitten by the mulletist
After all, I was bitten by the kulist

I brought the phone and money
put them on the table
This fagot is a mullet
Book me, Gandon
He put him from a fist
He is asking for paschada
but somehow imperceptibly
The little finger bit me

I do not know what happened
But they grow on patches and mustache
I do not know what happened
but brains turn into feces

After all, I was bitten by the mulletist
After all, I was bitten by the kulist
After all, I was bitten by the mulletist
After all, I was bitten by the kulist

The kid, who was bitten by the mullet, himself after death becomes a mlorinist.
Surgeon of noble blood, 2006

Now I feel sick a little
I need mittal now
Put a magnetaphone on the table
And turn on your native chanson
It remains only to get drunk
I'm still a kid
Breaks a lot in my head
And in the ears some kind of howl

I do not know what happened
But they grow on patches and mustache
I do not know what happened
but brains turn into feces

After all, I was bitten by the mulletist
After all, I was bitten by the kulist
After all, I was bitten by the mulletist
After all, I was bitten by the kulist