ПЕРЕВОДИМ ПЕСНИ НА АНГЛИЙСКЙИ-ТХРЕАДЗаебали фапо/нудо/какжехочется-треды? А не соснуть бы тебе хуйца хочется перевести песенки на английский?THEN SAY ATAMANWITH HANDS IN BAG"TAKE THIS KNIFEIF YOU WANT TO LIVE - KILL YOUR FRIEND!"
AND I HEARD SCREAM IN THE NIGHTAFTER GOT BLOOD ON MY FACEAND BEHIND SOMEBODY CALLINGBUT I DRIVING IN FULL SPEEDHEY-HEY!
Die Morgendämmerung kommt bald Kein Ausweg Drehen Sie den Schlüssel und fliegen Sie Müssen eingeben In jemandes Notizbuch Blut wie in der U-Bahn: Kein Ausweg Kein Ausweg
MOMMY, COME FOR ME AND TAKE ME OUTTAKE ME OUT AT LEAST ALIVE, AT LEAST DEADMOMMY, I WAS BURNED AND A HUNGRY DOGSTEARED TO PIECES AND SATISFIED HUNGER
BLACK CROOOW... BLACK CROOOW...WHY YOU CIRCLINGOVER MY HEAD?YOU ARE NOT WAITING PRAYBLACK CROW - I AM NOT YOURS...
UUUOOHYOU DON'T HEAR MEI DON'T HEAR YOUTHERE'S A DOOM BETWEEN USLIKE A COLDWINTER COLDUUUOOHYOU DON'T HEAR MEI DON'T HEAR YOUDO WE'RE REALLY CANUNDERSTAND EACH OTHER?
AAAA BANANAS, COCONUTSAAAA ORANGE PARADISE... IF YOU WANT THISYOU CAN STARS... IF YOU WANT THISTAKE TO THE SKY...
KLYAZMA - WHAT A DEAD RIVERDON'T COVERED WITH ICEKLYAZMA! FULL WITH SHITWHAT A HORROR!KLYAZMA! POLLUTE SOME BIDLO!KLYAZMA - IT'S A RIVER IN MOSCOW REGIONIF SOMEONE SINK - WE CAN'T HELP HIMIF IN WORD KLYAZMA YA REPLACE WITH ITHEN WE WILL GET KLIZMA (ENEMA)IS IT FUNNY? HE-HEKLYAZMA - WHAT A DEAD RIVERDON'T COVERED WITH ICEKLYAZMA! FULL WITH SHITWHAT A HORROR!KLYAZMA! POLLUTE SOME BIDLO!KLYAZMA - IT'S A RIVER ON THE NORTH MITISHAFTER SWIMMING ON GIRLS BORNING PRISH (PIMPLE)IF IN WORD KLYAZMA YA REPLACE WITH ITHEN WE WILL GET KLIZMA (ENEMA)IS IT FUNNY? HE-HE
She was working in the boutique in Biryulyovo,Until her boyfriend fired herIn one of this awful scenesAnd what to do? Where to go?How to avoid problems?She is going to the luckLuck is very important in life,Like on a bridge from Biryulyovo to the new world,In the Shatalin's house,Where Max by mistake suggest to herBecome a nanny because she isVery charming and unbelievable cuteNanny, nanny, nanny,Children are happy with herJust a simple girl butA treasure for childrenFor joy to JeanneCheating is detectedBut only VikaDoes not press the emergency brake
10 RAIN DROPS ON YOUR SHOULDERYOU FORGOT UMBRELLA AND RAN TO ME10 RAIN DROPS ON YOUR SHOULDER10 DROPS OF LOVE, 10 DROPS OF FIRE
Why is heart so, what is heart soWorrying?As if the wind touched the string...About love a lot of songs written,I will sing to you, I will sing another one.
We аre not pаthetic bugs!We аre super ninjа turtles!We weаr shell just like shirts!Cаuse we аre young tаlents! Yeаh, yeаh!Our squаd of fighters аlwаys united!Hаrmful, negligent will be defeаted!We аre not аfrаid by the аttаcks,We will beаt аll evil guys one by one!We аre not pаthetic bugs!We аre super ninjа turtles!Teаcher gаve us lessons of mаstery,Now we know them like а two by two!Be cold-blooded everywhere,Cover your friend's chest securelyWe аre not pаthetic bugs!We аre super ninjа turtles!We weаr shell just like shirts!Cаuse we аre young tаlents! Yeаh, yeаh!
GOOD-NIGHT-LYUDMILA, WHERE THE HECK ARE YOU BEEN, OUR TROUBLE?I WANTED TO KILL YOU. GOD DAMN, LYUDMILA, I FED YOU, I RAISED YOU, SO WHERE THE HECK ARE YOU BEEN, LYUDMILA?
>>199029910 (OP)SO WHERE IS YOUR HANDSO WHERE IS YOUR HANDPUT YOUR HANDS UP IN THE AIRAND START TO DANCE
rusty anal my freedomsweet dick withered long agolatex glove of my people leatherman is slowing my cum lost boy next door fisting by garbage can voluntarily gone to the basementdoomed in advance to be a movie star I've killed dungeon master in myself killed dungeon master in myself
I want to ask, have no wordsAn autumn loveI want to forget about her, but see in dreams againAn autumn lovehttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KQ4DOocbL3A
AND WORLD WAS CRUSH FOR TO HALF PARTSSMOKE FROM THE FAULTTHE FIGHT GOING BETWEEN GOOD AND EVILTHE LIGHT CUTTING OFF, SPIDER MAKING WEB ON THE CORNERS
fall asleep, fall asleep in my arms ...go to sleep, to the singing of the rain ..far away where the sky ends edge ...you will find..lost paradise
ONLY WE WITH A HORSE COMING ON A FIELDONLY WE WITH A HORSE COOOOMING ON A FIELDONLY WE WITH A HORSE COMING ON A FIELDONLY WE WITH A HORSE COOOOMING ON A FIELDONLY WE WITH A HORSE COMING ON A FIELDONLY WE WITH A HORSE COOOOMING ON A FIELDONLY WE WITH A HORSE COMING ON A FIELDONLY WE WITH A HORSE COOOOMING ON A FIELD
>>199029910 (OP)It is so beautiful here, that I stop breathing.Volume to the minimum, in order not to disturb.These clouds are like violet cotton.The magic of flowers along with ice is in our glasses.. Girl, it's Friday I don't want to be alone today.I don't care where I am. I don't reply to the number calling.You don't even have to dial. You don't even have to dial.I want to have fun, I want to have fun. We're already in the ocean, the disco of alcohol and marijuana.No stress. We are eating it, like M&M's dance, dance.Kiss, kiss, breathe me in with every thousand (rubles), every thousand.My magic wand is in your hands. Kreks-peks!* It is so beautiful here, that I stop breathing.Sound to the minimum, in order not to disturb.These clouds are like violet cotton.Violet cotton and everything around is fucking great! Your dudes are stupid, but I'm without a head.We won't play a game of "Cat and Mouse"Your hands have already gone too far.I want you, and as well I want a cigarette. It is so beautiful here, that I stop breathing.Volume to the minimum, in order not to disturb.These clouds are like violet cotton.The magic of flowers along with ice is in our glasses. I would live in this summer, in the very moment,When we were flying away on a motorcycle.These palm trees and the breeze, palm trees and the breeze.It is like the palm trees in the scarlet sunset. We glide and quickly go on the crest of waves,Everything, that we saved for such a long time - we spend.And everything, that we saved for such a long time-We have to spend it all today. Yeah! It is so beautiful here, that I stop breathing.Volume to the minimum, in order not to disturb.It is so beautiful here, that I stop breathing.Volume to the minimum, in order not to disturb. It is so beautiful here, that I stop breathing.Volume to the minimum, in order not to disturb.These clouds are like violet cotton.The magic of flowers along with ice is in our glasses. It is so beautiful here, that I stop breathing.Volume to the minimum, in order not to disturb.It is so beautiful here, that I stop breathing.Volume to the minimum, in order not to disturb.
>>199029910 (OP)In an abandoned park old house is standing all his windows are boarded up and darkness reigns forever in itI tried to say that there are mo monsters on earth But horrible voice instantly roared in mistVoice in mistIt's painful to me to see whtie ligthIt's better to me in complete darkness And very very many years I'm dreaming only about foodIt's too tigth for me to be locked upAnd I dreaming olny for one thingTo obtain freedom my freedom fasterTo gnaw down my tacky and old houseCursed old house Granfather was and DIED blind and damn angryNobody remebered about him in cold winterNeighbors did not buried him that time Just with wooden planks decided to poundDoors and windowsIt's painful to me to see whtie ligthIt's better to me in complete darkness And very very many years I'm dreaming only about foodIt's too tigth for me to be locked upAnd I dreaming olny for one thingTo obtain freedom my freedom fasterTo gnaw down my tacky and old houseCursed old houseAnd this place passed of by rural peopleAnd superstitious keep sayingGhosts live there
Where, where pianistUnder a grand piano sleepsAt-at-at-at the violinistThe head hurts.All decent peopleTurned into crowd.Not to appease the peopleHi, New Year
I am dropping West, oooh,I am dropping West, ahhh,I am dropping West, that’s true, I fucked Obama’s wife,Trump’s daughter sucked me.Ooooh!I do whatever I want!Came right in her pussy!You sucked me, if you touched her lips!
You're my island in the ocean-ean-ean-ean between thousands of streamsAnd nobody knows what it isWhat it island is my manMine island in the ocean-ean-ean-ean between thousands of streamsAnd nobody knows what it isMy island man
Vodka is worth a hundred rubles - it does not matter!Although in general, this is not vodka, but only water!The best option: pour all eyes.Drunk life can be seen crappy - even easy to live!Hey, walk, man, drink what you eat!As you did not plow a man, he was covered all over!Our Rus drank the Communists in the bud.So drink and you, man, drink all the garbage!
THERE IS ONLY A GREEN GLASS INSTEAD OF WARMTHTHERE IS ONLY A SMOKE INSTEAD OF FIREONE DAY IS BEING TAKEN OUT OF THE CALENDAR'S NETTHE RED SUN BURNING TO THE GROUNDTHE DAY IS BURNING WITH IT AS WELLTHE SHADOW FALLS UPON THE BURNING CITYCHANGES!IS WHAT OUR HEARTS ASK FORCHANGES!IS WHAT OUR EYES ASK FOR
To suck is not harmfulTo suck is even healthyAnd also hug you by the my throatTo suck it even deeperTo suck is overall dutyThe greatest depth means best porn
THE DEAD SNAKE IS NOT HISSING ANYMORETHE DEAD CHEEK IS NOT TWEETING ANYMORETHE DEAD NIGGA AINT GOIN' TO PLAY BASKETBALLONLY THE DEAD NIGGAAINT GOIN' TO PLAY BASKETBALLHEYAAAAAAATHE NIGGA WAS KILLED,THE NIGGA WAS KILLED, KILLEDYAAAAAAWITH NO RHYME OR REASONSOME BITCHES WACKED HIM
>>199033670А ведь киш на английском напоминает тексты павер митол групп, на английском такое не зашкварно было бы слушать, получается что-то типо найтов и блайнд гардиана....лядь, горшок умер
Sunset ended a warm summer eveningStopped at the edge of earthI won't notice you tonightAnd do not need to shed tearsEnough to endure your liesAnd listen to the tale of love at night,And you can believe me, I will notLook in your window, as you wants, so live.Let in your windows looksCareless pink eveningLet him see off with a rosy look,Looking after you.Let all the mockery endure yours,Let him trust his secretsI no longer need these troubles.Will not laugh at me anymoreBoys from your home,Don't need walking with you at night,It is better to look calmly dreams.Pink sunset and summer eveningFully agree with me, so know thatYou can believe me:I will not come to you, forget, do not remember.
The border key is broken by two halvesOur daddy Lenin is all dried downHe decomposed to a mold and some honey nowAnd the rebuilding's going on and on by the planAll the filth turned to naked iceAnd following the plaaaaanAll goes by the plaaaanAll goes by the plaaanOh, my sweet wife became the food for the crowdThe fist of world has broken her chestNational freedom had tear off her fleshWell, bury her with the ChristAnd follow up the plaaaaanAll goes by the plaaaanAll goes by the plaaanWhen the communism will come everythin'll be fucking rightIIt's coming up so soon, we're all should have waitEverything wll be free, Everything will be coolAnd probably there we sholdn't have to dieI wake up n the night and realisedIt's following the plaaaaanAll goes by the plaaaanAll goes by the plaaanOld Lenin was only one who ruled wellAnd all of the others was bastards and scumThey all were the foes and they all were such a foolsAnd above the Motherland falls the haunted snowI have bought korean journal, it's good there tooThey have comrade Kim Ir Sen, they have the same as weAnd I'm sure that they have things all same as weAnd following the plaaaaaanAll going by the plaaaaan
For the real red indian need only one thingsOr a bit one thing, or almost nothingDude, if you a real red indian - you find repose for yourselfFor the real indian anywhere and anytime a pretty fine!Oh a greeny-green gross and any grossOh a goody mushroms and berries, also flowers and buttercupsOh a birch- and christmas- tree, bumps and needlesOh a birds and ducks and, of course, a goody jokes
Внезапно годный тред. Только я сомневаюсь что эти "переводы" кроме местных русских анонов кто то поймет.
THE NEIGHBOR IS DRINKING TGEY WENT ON STRIKE AT THE FACTORYTROUBLE WITH TEAONLY ONE PACK LEFTOI YO OI YO OI YOOOOO
>>199031136Нахуя изобретать велосипед? Сериал спижжен вместе с песенкой и мультяшным опенингом.https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=euv6OLkllYI
Cat and human crying beside windowOutside window it's raining grayAmbulance riding to the cat and humanWhat a poor human - his head sankBut a doctor, what a dear doctor, riding among snow plainsWith a healing powder in the bagAfter cat and human take this powder And sadness with yearning will go away
Down the river drifts an axe From the town of Byron. Let it float by itself - Fucking piece of iron!!!Starlet's fallen from the heavensRight into my boyfriend's briefs,I don't mind his roasted penisIf it helps us live in peace?
Hello yoba in the skyHello youth on the dvachahLet's my yearning disappear Here I am on 2ch.hkпожалусто не бейте за мой английский
>>199038135PEDALS ON MY TRAIN -HOW DID I GET THERE?IN THIS PLACE NOT LIKE VKNOT LIKE SOME VK/b/ INSIDE AND OUTSIDETRY TO STUDY SOMETIME!
And I will raise a bull, I will tighten bitter smoke, I will smoke and climb home. Do not feel sorry for me, I live very well, Only eat hunting at times. And I will raise a bull, I will tighten bitter smoke, I will open the hatch, I will go home. Do not feel sorry for me, I live very well, Only eat hunting at timesUpd: проорал с перевода
>>199034364I going to Gucci store at St. Pterburg. Ghraaa.She eating my dick like it's burger.I going to Gucci store at St. Pterburg. Ghraaa.She eating my dick like it's a burger, burger. HaaaIt's Litso, I'm better than 2pac, Biggie, Eminem, Jay Cool and Even Lil Pump. ESKEETIIIIIT.I going to Gucci store at St. Pterburg. Ghraaa.She eating my dick like it's burger.I going to Gucci store at St. Pterburg.GUCCI Banda, Gucci otryad fuck off you, jerks.
>>199029910 (OP)he just quietly closes his eyesand dissolve in the cloudless gloomhe doesn't need herto be sure of yourselfhe can only ask hershe can't refuse himat heart to keep faithfullylead mute seal(only forward, along with meWe are two, time flies, but I'm always with you)September is burningthe killer is cryingbut he could not do otherwiseblood will be shed
>>199029910 (OP)In tears, the boy lied to him. I lied a little. My girlfriend handed over. She must be so ashamed now. And what am I to do? And now I can’t justify. Naidu of another. It is wrong whether it is big or little Ursa Minor.
А кому-нибудь слабо какую-нибудь жесткую песню ГрОба нормально перевести?К примеру, "Бери шинель"Там же совсем пиздец,давайте посоревнуемся,так сказать
>>199038884Гугл переводчик же норм переводит попробуй сам туда загони и посмотри что выдаст. Сам подредактируй совсем трешовые моменты и можно выкладывать в тред.
>>199039777Who is the most important anarchist here?Who is the most cunning spy here?Who is the most savage judge here?Who is the most remote lord?Sky blue yes land kennelYou gasoline yes I have a holeBefore it's too late, go crazyIt's not too late — from the rat straight to the angelsThe picture is a red carrotThe train shouted - brow twitchedOnly the gate is still wide openOnly at first it will be slightly painful.Sky blue yes land kennelYou shop yes me a holeBefore it's too late, go crazyIt's not too late — from the rat straight to the angelsTake your coat — go homeTake your coat — go homeTake your coat — go homeTake your coat — let's go home!Sky blue yes land kennelYou shop yes me a holeBefore it's too late, go crazy on dick!It's not too late — from the rat straight to the angels Shast!Как катящийся камень.
>>199039777>>199040086Ну,вот молодой человек ниже и закинул в переводчик-шляпа откровенная,я считаю,что первый абзац должен звучать так:Who is main anarchy man there?Who is the most cunning spy?Who is the most cruel judge there?Who is the most brave Lord there?А вот дальнейшую шизу я хз как перевести:"Неба синь да земли конура Тебя бензин да меня дыра"Ибо чтоб это перевести-надо сначала на русском понять,что это значит? Особенно непонятна вообще вторая строчка
>>199040263Ну да Летова в гугл перевод может не самый лучший вариант ибо у него все тексты больше на образах и рандомных цитатах построены чем на каком-то общем смысле. Что бы его перевести надо глянуть было ли что то подобное Летову у них там. А то получилось как я и писал поймут только русские аноны.
>>199038494When I die, bury me inside the Louis store.All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho,All I want for my birthday is a big booty ho.
>>199040263>Неба синь да земли конура >Тебя бензин да меня дыра"The blue of the sky and the doghouse of soilThe gasoline of you, and the hole of me
MY NAME IS VITALYA AND I AM REAL CAKEI CAN CHEAT EVERY GIRL ON SEX.WHEN I AM GOIND INTO THE CLUBEVERYBODY HAVE SURPRISEDYOU DON'T KNOW WHO I AM BOYMAKE YOUR LEGS.STREETS DROPED MEOKAYIF YOU WANNA BE LIKE MESURVIVE.WHEN I DRIVE MY MUSTANGYOU DON'T DRIVE THISONE .FIND MY CAR NEAR BY THE CLUBCLUB OF YOUNG ENGINEERSDID YOU HEAR THAT GIRL?I BUILT IT BY MY HANDSBECAUSE I AM INDEPENDENTFROM CHILDHOOD.VITALYA, VITALYADID YOU HEAR ABOUT ME?NO? OKAY.VITALYA, VITALYAIF YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO AT NIGHTCALL VITALYA. HE'S READY TO HELP.MY SCHEDULE IS TOO TIGHTDID YOU COME TO ME IN TUESDAY?FUCK OFF.IF YOU ARE MINE - TAKE MY HANDI'LL OPEN DOOR FOR YOU. BY HANDLE.MY GIRLFRIENDS NEVER DROP ME.BECAUSE I AM TOO HEAVY.VITALYA, VITALYAI AM BIG ONE NOT SMALL ONE.VITALYA, VITALYAEVERY MY GIRLFRIENDS FLY WITH ME ON THE HEAVEN.I HAVE NO SECRETS FROM YOUTHE MAIN REASON THAT I HAVE FASHION CLOTHES.I AM THE MAIN EDITOR OF PLAYBOYI AM THE RABBIT.HEY GIRL LOOKS LIKE YOU IN THE FIREI AM YOUR FIRE EXTINGUISHERPSSSSS PSSSSSSDO YOU KNOW THEN THE PRESIDENT CALLS ME?NEVER.MY NAME IS VITALYA I AM LIVIN IN SCHA (!?)WHAT'UP GIRL? YEAH I AM COMING.VITALYA, VITALYAI DON'T HEAT HOW IS MY NAME?YEP VITALYA.VITALYA, VITALYAMAY BE VALYA?NO! VITALYA!VITALYA, VITALYAIF YOU SEE VITALYAVITALYA SEE YOU, TOO.
With a grenade in his pocket, with a check in his hand,I seagulls here sang in a familiar language.I went quietly - not hiding, not a thief,Wheels sadly in the sky looking cruiser.When the fog melted and the moon poured in,The young wife did not return from the shiftThe water will recover, the lights will go out, the sound will subside.I will not return to you again - now I am such a friend
>>199042731Пофиксил неточности в твоём переводеDid you miss me?Aww yeah, what? What?MC Vagina is right back in this bitch2009 is the year I recorded this songStill not loving policeStill got love for the Vaginal creasePlayer haters beware because...Guns don't kill peopleUh-UhI kill peopleWith guns (pow)Hey punk ass gangsters what you lookin at?You think you can front with me? You better watch your backBecause I have a lot of guns and I can shoot them goodI'm a menace from society, a boy on the hoodI'm invincible like Bruce Willis in the movie InvincibleI'm invisible like, well I'm not really invisibleI'm bad like the movie Attack of the ClonesI'm dangerous (dangerous) like a fire in the nursing homeOld people burning, old people burning (Put your hands up)Old people burning, old people burning (That's kind messed up)What? What? you got a problem with this?Maybe I should kick you in the face with my fistBecause on top of guns I know karate and ninja stuffSo if you come at me I'll trip you then I'll suck your nutsI-I mean punch your nutsSucking them would be gayAnd I'm totally not gayI'm all about V-A-G-I-N-A (What?)
Smile through the bars of the sun to meWill play and jump drops.The sheet will be born, mercury will be pulled up by plus,From spring everything around will get lost here.Friend feathered prochirakal me - it's timeWell, master, I leave the rooms,Without work you will neverThe term I left, well, farewell, chum.Goodbye, chum.
IM LISTENING TO OUR BREATH,JUST LISTENING TO OUR BREATH,I'D NEVER THOUGHT THE TWO OF US,HAD BETWEEN US JUST THIS COMMON BREATHONE BREATH.
I'm the great Leviathan, insatiable colossusTitanic engulfer of lives, I reward you, absorb youI'm the monstrous mouth that hungers for your aweImmense construction of lies. I own you, disown youI am life. I'm death. You empower meI'm a mammoth king evoked, conjured by your dreamsSummoned by your fears. You need me, you feed meI'm the imposing giant. Infallible dictatorMy rules apply to all. You'll heed me, bleed for meI am life. I'm death. I decide your fateYou empower me. You'd even kill for meGuzzling down your dreams - the tears of unheard pleas I drink,Imbibe with such delight the fear that floods your temporal shellRaging red rivers and streams - the kingdom of my shadowWhere dread of man in endless night revives my every cellTo those…I am pain. I am grief. I'm the things you fearI'm the lie whispered into your earI'm the great Leviathan. I'm dominance and greedYou imagined me, so I was conceivedI am life. I'm death. You belong to meCall me what I am. I am colossus
Pour out some more wine, my brother in king’s crown,And see the super moon arising thereThe fluid overflows in sprituous silver cupAnother gulp, it’s time, I pray,For us to whirl off on the Slumber TrailOn the Slumber Trail, now spur your way!Here the grass once flashed with hard steelBlood of scarlet on the sword point gleamedThat is all for you and that’s for me –These two blades for who became nowPhantoms of the wind for centuries
When I arrived, you already sailedI forgot that you are a steamer.I myself gave you this sea of love,And it turned into ice.Where are you swimming, my roof?Which rivers, which seas?What stern beat wave after wave?I swim for you, fly for you,And I want to find that I managed to lose,I need to catch up to catch up.And the soul flies in search of the roofThen to the bottom, then to the top.
You're the sailorwoman, i'm the sailorYou're the fisherwoman, i'm the fishermanYou're on the land, i'm in the seaThere is no way for us to meet
We can shut up, We can sing Stand or run, but still burn. A huge blue whale can not break the network. Surrender or not, but still burn.
RILFE IS HOLIDAY, ALL FLIES IN CUNTRILFE IS HOLIDAY, ALL FLIES IN CUNTRILFE IS HOLIDAY, ALL FLIES IN CUNT
Oh-oh, my defence A reflected light of a sightless worldOh-oh, my defenceA funereal ball of a glass eyeA funereal light of the ridiculous world
In the grass a grasshopper was sittingIn the grass a grasshopper was sittingIn the grass a grasshopper was sittingIt was so fucking greenImagine yourselfImagine yourselfIt was so fucking green
>>199049935But then a frog had come alongBut then a frog had come alongBut then a frog had come alongAnd fucking ate the grasshopperImagine yourselfImagine yourselfAnd fucking ate the grasshopper
If I was paid every timeEvery time when I thinking about youI would home near roadsI would be the poor men in the world
Ну чё, старые пердуны здесь?Hippo has no waistHippo has no waistHippo has no waistHe can't dance.And we have him in the face with a kettle,And we have him in the face with a kettle,And we have him in the face with a kettle,And learn to dance.
We have whole world in our hand.We are the stars of mainlands.We had given a sound scolding to damned rivels.
Once upon a time woman in ages stumbled in wiresAnd there is dark like in space The word like dark window
I LIKE TRAIN TOMAS, GO NAHUI, DICKOSOS. DON'T FUCK WHY TUT TRAINOVOZ.MAYBE, BECAUSE I' M RETARD FUCKUCHIY.<...>YORSH HELLA SHARP.Not sorry
In the forest a fir was bornIn the forest it had beenIn winter and in summerit had been all slim and shit
On the grave on the slab, I was conceived by evil spirits,When the full moon shone brightly over the grave,An old crypt protected me from sunlightI was born in a coffin, which means: your song is sung!I was fed dead, I sucked yellow pus from a dead breast,The lullaby for me was an evil bestial howl,And because of howling ears stretched,I became a terrible raspizdyem, and fucked to the same.My dad is a necrophile, my mother is a ghoul ha,Not by the day, but by the hour I was growing up, growing up very famously,I ate dead, ate brains, guts and breasts,But a special delicacy is you, living people!Angry like a hundred dogs, human enemy,Red-eyed, big-eyed, black vampireAt night, do not wander around the graveyards just like that -You will be caught, burst and eaten by the night asshole -Ghoul! (Fuck!)I tear the fresh grave at night with my claws,I break the coffin with my fist and eat the corpse, like a crocodile,I'm stuck, I enjoy the exhumed corpse,I dig into the body of the corpse with my old sharp tooth.Under rotting pus meat and curled scabs,Drooling out of my mouth when I eat a corpseAnd, when I break the skull with the cover of the grave,White brain mass drains over the lip.A decaying torso languishes in a puddle of pus,Blood oozes from the intestines, pus flows from hemorrhoids,Chyme, bile, and pus, and blood hiss and foam in the grave,Gut guts and drink thick blood like ancestors drank.Angry like a hundred dogs, human enemy,Red-eyed, big-eyed, black vampireAt night, do not wander around the graveyards just like that -You will be caught, burst and eaten by the night asshole -Ghoul! (Fuck!)And when I come across a living son of a man,I claw up and eat his liver,Blood whizzes like a fountain of broken arteries,What I don’t eat, then eat the night people-beasts.Parasitic carrion - your gastrointestinal tract,I eat up everything that has not finished eating cancer,Like a python, rotten meat, I belch out,Well, then I eat my prey again relish.Coughing up a mixture of sputum, mucus and bile,I gnaw savory sweet human bones,Chewing on the lymph, the liquid pus stinks vilely,Excrements and vomiting - for me it is all delicious.Angry like a hundred dogs, human enemy,Red-eyed, big-eyed, black vampireAt night, do not wander around the graveyards just like that -You will be caught, burst and eaten by the night asshole -Ghoul! (Fuck!)
I ask, though not for long, My pain, you leave me alone. Cloud, blue cloud You fly to your home, From here to his home.
Twentieth number bloody environmentA fan you will remember this day foreverAnd closed the match for uefa cupPlayed our favorite Spartak Moscow
over village a fucking thingof silver metal was flyingnowadays there's just too manyunknown fucking objects
>>199051934OH GOD WHAT A MANI WANT A SON FROM YOUAND I WANT A DAUGHTER FROM YOUAND THAT'S IT THAT'S IT
Mounted police leave the forestBend over girls - there will be a rehearsal!I arrived at the Michurin collective farmI knew me going fuck, as if the heart smelled!I do not go around mother-in-law`s house without jokingI will push the dick into the fence, then I'll show them my ass!
>>199048127MAKE ATTEMPT TO MWAAAH MWAAAHMAKE ATTEMPT TO DJANGO DJANGOMAKE ATTEMPT TO UUUUUU UUUUUI NEEED IT NEED IT
>>199052273MOM I DONT DO THE ZIGAMOMMY I DONT DO THE ZIGAI DONT REPRESENT OPPOSITIONAL FACTONSNO NEED TO CALL THE POLICE
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PUT THE BULLETS IN A GUNYOU SHOULD FIND HIMTHE ONE WHO KILLED YOUR BROTHERBECAUSE OF DRUGSHE WAS GUILTY OF THAT HIMSELFBUT WHAT SHOULD I DOWHERE ARE YOU NOW, MY BROTHER
>>199048342сосни хуйца подтяни знания - смотри фильмы с субтитрами, играй в игры с субтитрами, а не с голимой русской озвучкой, скролль русско-английский словарь, в конце концов сейчас в открытом доступе есть просто дохуище материала для изучения языка в формате на любой вкус - видео, аудио, текст. дерзай, анон
I FUCK DOGSALWAYS READY TOFUCK INSTATLY SOME CATSYEAH I'M ZOOPHILE, DON'T TELL ME,BETTER GIVE A DOGGO AS A PRESENT
Make urself at home, vagabondI’ll not refuse anythingI’ll not refuse anythingI’ll not refuse anything...Hey!Many different fablesI can tell you If you want I can tell you If you wantI can tell you If you want
>>199051638WHY HAVE YOU FREEMAN BACKED UP?This is a song of central spotter Pin-up Nina, as told by Twer procuress Tomato Claudia
Died grandpa MaximOnly dick stayed with himput him in a coffindick pressed against the ceilinghe is a biggy manhe twirled shashlik on the dick
I'm a little gee-gee,And my life isn't niceIt's hard for me to bear my burdenAt one day I will drop it.I'm a little gee-gee,but I'm very expensive.And I carry my big cart from that to this shore.
In a winter jail baldoha shines but doesn't warm upMy time is dragging like a turtle on the groundI won't grow old next twenty years or maybe maybeThere's a chance I'll get out of here really soon
>>199052982fastfixPlease do not dieOr I will, too,You are of course immediately to heavenAnd I do not think that either.
Darkness, space and the starsThe world which always enticed us,Mighty and terrific,It is here and now,Light, dust and quasarsAaand for the far away unspens worldsThe radars are searchingThe region which does not existSet the key inThe time is not waitingUnfolding the wings,We'll fly away, following the sunTo reach the edge of the universeOur destiny is unusualWe know itAnd again the dawn in the alien skyWill call us to the new worldsThe current story will endBut the new one awaits us
You without it quietly lived,Quietly ate, quietly srat,You took a Solaris on credit,But handed over to a pazzha it in metal.You only chan loved theGave details from shahsBut ultra late izh bought,And in gsc you maslatYour Izhevsk nineAbsolutely demented goldfinches,Your Izhevsk nineRemoved diroofing felts from shahsYour Izhevsk nineAgain decays under a window,Your Izhevsk nineYou промовиль it then,Your Izhevsk nineYou hand over in metal it then!
A spotlight illuminates the overhaul. Communist builder loves communism KGB officer approves the KGB Any correct bullet loves your machine gun
Stronger than winter Malachite pine And love and taste resin You are cold to me As under the ice of the Neva And at any time of the year Moscow But against the wet wind Smolish my cigarette She wants to fade quickly I am ready to be surprised Naked clavicles And understand that you are the enemy yourself It’s hard to be close to a Russian princess So much stress, so much stress I'm close to your friends, But so interesting, so interesting
Believe in the dream, believe in the dream, believe in the dream, ratherBelieve in a dream, believe in a dream as in the kindness of peopleBelieve in a dream like beauty, believe someday,Believe in the dream and go.
>>199053174Comrade General, is it true the war is on?For some it's war, but for you - shit in the fuckface.And fell from the horse to his fucking death
Higher and higher through the laser blizzard The downhill fighter is flying headlong! Technoknyaginas lead everyone to the citadel Where will meet us kitoglav! Where the kitogla is waiting for us! You At the sixth plant! You Since childhood in the moonwalker! The red ghost of the house is waiting for you. I Going to the shark! Bread tail burned manuly, Event Horizon by going. Tonight I refuse to sleep! Higher and higher through the laser blizzard The downhill fighter is flying headlong! Technoknyaginas lead everyone to the citadel Where will meet us kitoglav! Where the kitogla is waiting for us! You Interdistrict warrior! You By Christmas, healed! Blackberry will say who is more delicious. Dogs October swear: Wake up again at dawn Nine hundred and seventeen grouse. Higher and higher through the laser blizzard The downhill fighter is flying headlong! Technoknyagini lead all the citadel, Where will meet us kitoglav! Closer and closer to the supernovae our snow scooter! From the forest dungeons escaped, Technoknyagini freedom is carried to Belgrade, Where will meet us kitoglav! Where the kitogla is waiting for us! Sitting in the dining room, I am waiting for an answer, I will become a Kaiser or not. The prairies of Mars lie in the ice, Titans are drowning in Chistye Ponds! Higher and higher through the laser blizzard The downhill fighter is flying headlong! Technoknyagini lead all the citadel, Where will meet us kitoglav! Closer and closer to the supernovae our snow scooter! From the forest dungeons escaped, Technoknyagini freedom is carried to Belgrade, Where will meet us kitoglav! Where the kitogla is waiting for us!
>>199052734Лол, увидев текст представил что-то типо глэма, наподобии оззи или элиса купера.Слова: "yeahh, im zoophile, dont tell me..." в голове пропел голосом Оззи Осборна во времена 80х, со смеха чуть не обоссался...https://youtu.be/j34juXrJWqwhttps://youtu.be/RnsmN8mNLCM
Dreams, Milord, I saw the dreamsThey were pristine like tearsDreams, Milord, and there are in dreamsAll wrath of Gods, the human fearDreams, Milord, I saw the dreams, MilordDreams, Milord, its just a dreamsWake up, Milord, its time to teaYou're too old for wineIts all the same, you dont have legs - There are on chest the medalsDreams, Milord, I saw the dreams, MilordDreams, Milord, its just a dreamsMilord, for glory, how you fought!The Gods of war admire you.But now the dreams, the evil dreams,My general, you take a shit again!Dreams, Milord, I saw the dreams, MilordDreams, Milord, its just a dreams
It's not the rumble of cosmodrome we dreamNot that ice cold blue darkness of the skyWe dream the grass the grass around our homesThe grass so green that you can fucking die
Вольно обошёлся с ритмом, джаз-стайлTook a nap, under the treesDreamed our crest rebranded new- Though they woke me in a raid - Sickle and two-headed jewOnce the punch was in a lineNow they punch you in a faceBut what's above and what's belowAll the same, oh, all the same
I was born in Moscow in the seventiesAt the edge of the city, urine hit her head early:In four actively swearingIn kindergarten girls first showed me pussy
The whole evening is not present rest to the guy from his sisters:"You descend, - say, - a night-time after flowers in a garden others.That gardener, that lives at the wood,It has so wonderful garden..."Also the guy solved here:"All right, I will go to a garden,And these women will finish that,Rest will also not be given!"And only an hour approached,It took a knife and went,Under favor of the darknessIn others garden to pick flowers!Refrain:"You go, go, the brother, in a garden others,Gather flowers, bring home.The brother, in a garden others, you, go, goAnd others flowers you bring to us".
Touching knife to torture their flesh Touching knife to torture their flesh Before blood pinched voluntary fingers Bravely savoring lollipops Purposeful to fill pockets Dead mice, live huyami Chocolates And not hands-on pussy On the patriarchal dump of obsolete concepts Used images and polite words Having dealt with him, destroy the whole world ENDING WITH YOURSELF-DESTROY THE WHOLE WORLD !! ... eternity smells like oil ... eternity smells like oil Like frost, compassionate laughter Like frost, compassionate laughter Like frost, compassionate laughter Nice falls on ... on... on RUSSIAN FIELD EXPERIMENTS Geography of meanness Hate spelling Apology of ignorance Mythology of optimism Laws of howitzer welfare Noble Feast of Prudence The mouth of the child speaks pit The mouth of the child says bullet ... eternity smells like oil ... eternity smells like oil Mastery of being redundant, like me Mastery of being loved, like a loop Mastery to be global, like a baked apple Art in time to go to the side The art of being a stranger The art of being a stranger The latest oven cleaner From choking on their own The newest tool for cleaning ropes From the nasty smell of unwashed necks The newest tool to find the culprits The newest tool to find the culprits RUSSIAN FIELD OF EXPERIMENTS Behind the opened door - emptiness That means someone came for you. This means that now you are someone Needed And all the snow goes, and all the snow goes Russian field exudes snow Others were buried in the packaging of little eyes Others were buried in the packaging of newspapers. And the fact that in the slaughter killed the bull On this universal joy, universal pride Universal hatred, universal will Universal will yes universal old age To fill a grave It means to inherit the earth. What is it to inherit the earth It means running out of patience. Q.E.D Q.E.D In the peephole - in the lock slot Brilliant little thoughts - world war Unofficial navels of the earth Enamelled parts of the head systems Instinctive Volunteers In the name of the universe and the bread crust People with a capital letter Word people spelled with a capital letter Swastika of faith pulled off their faces Babylonian alphabet stuck to the fingers Historically justified method Eating raw earth Isn't that what we need ?! Isn't that what we need ?! And in the morning they inevitably woke up Do not catch cold - do not mess Called things by their names They sowed good, reasonable, eternal They sowed everything, they called everything Eating filed - honor by honor At first were the fruits of enlightenment And on the second - bloody boys Lord of the victorious world Distinguished Lord of the Red Banner Fear Righteous feast for the right citizens The honed sickle for ripened ears Pit as a principle of movement to the Sun Kashu tears will not spoil no Full sled girl shame Full sheets childish stench Girl eyes, cuckoo's tears As well as any other subjects. So who died in the general battle Who died in the genius defeat For a full cup of pity In the battle of Stalingrad, the brutal lust? The plane grinned to bits In the mound of the promised land The plane grinned to bits In the mound of the promised land And I love my own hand Freed from further inevitable chagrin Lured her with gingerbread Lured her with gingerbread Raped drunken cruel boot And hung on a cloud, like a child YOUR UNLIKEABLE DOLL YOUR UNLIKEABLE DOLL YOUR UNLIKEABLE DOLL YOUR UNLIKEABLE DOLL Like frost, compassionate laughter Like frost, compassionate laughter Like frost, compassionate laughter Like frost, compassionate laughter Nice to fall on ... on... on RUSSIAN FIELD EXPERIMENTS Eternity smells like oil
NIGHT NIGHT NIGHT ITS A MIDNIGHT VOYAGEWE ARE DRIVING WITH YOUON A ROAD OF THE NIGHTNIGHT NIGHT NIGHT ITS A MIDNIGHT VOYAGEENDLESS HIGHWAYWITHOUT ANGUISH ON FACEMAY THERE ALWAYS BE THE NIGHTNIGHT OF LOVE
>>199053720There’s cutted head in plastic “DickSee” bagI woke up, I pissed off, and it’s lying on the table
I eat gold bars for dinner, Diamond dessert, oil cream, My name is Beelzebub, the owner of the stratosphere, I am unreal cool, my respect without measure. In the left hand "Snickers", in the right hand "Mars" My PR manager is Karl Marx. In the left hand "Snickers", in the right hand "Mars" My PR manager is Karl Marx. Capital! Capital! Capital! Capital! I eat cities, wash down the seas, My beard sky obscures. Thunder and lightning, fog and rain. My boots are licked by ministers and leaders. In the left hand "Snickers", in the right hand "Mars" My PR manager is Karl Marx. In the left hand "Snickers", in the right hand "Mars" My PR manager is Karl Marx. Capital! Capital! Capital! Capital!
Eh, roads - dust yes fogCold weather, alarms yes steppe tall weedsTo enemies of dictatorship — proletarian pizdetsEven if a bullet — the silly woman, then a bayonet — the good fellow That who notices much - we prick out eyes And those who disturb us we - we put to a wall The flaring track we go to communism The flaring track we go to communismAll of us have only one material natureReligion - evil opium for our peopleAnd imperishable soul, бля, harmful atavismWe will crucify Christ on - new and give atheism! The order in our world will be more correct and simpler We will shroud all earth in heaven of our power
ONCE OPENED THE FRIDGE, LOOKING FOR SOMETHING TO EATSPOTTED A FROZEN BREAST IN THE FREEZERFROZEN BOOBS MADE ME ANXIOUS,FROZEN BOOBS IS INTERESTING STUFFLICKED THE BOOBS, ALMOST LOST MY MINDFROZEN BOOBS ARE GREAT!LIVING BOOBS ARE A BIT WATERY SINCE THENFROZEN BOOBS ARE HARD STUFFFROZEN BOOBS ARE INTERESTING STUFFI GO HUNTING FOR BOOBS AT EARLY MORNINGGATHER WENCHES IN DITCHES, BRING THEM HOMEUNSTRAP THE BOOBS, PUT THEM INTO FREEZERFROZEN BOOBS, YOU MAKE ME CRAZYFROZEN BOOBS, YOU MAKE ME CRAZYFROZEN BOOBS, MY INSANITYYOU'RE MY DAILY BREAD, INVIGORATING DRINKSWEETER THAN SUGAR AND HONEY, HARDER THAN ARMORFROZEN BOOBS ARE VERY HARD STUFFFROZEN BOOBS ARE INTERESTING STUFFCURIOUS STUFFVERY NEEDED STUFFFUCKING AWESOME STUFF
Big cities, Empty trains, Neither coast nor bottom - Start all over again. Cold war And time, like water, He has not gone mad, You knew nothing. Colonel nobody Does not write, Colonel nobody Not waiting. In the firing line Empty cities In which never You have never been before. Return train In subtle words, He has not gone mad, You knew nothing. Colonel nobody Does not write, Colonel nobody Not waiting. Colonel nobody Does not write, Colonel nobody Not waiting. Colonel nobody Does not write, Colonel nobody Not waiting.
>>199029910 (OP)Google Translate editionUnder the guitar rock hard, who loved so muchOn the Harley, he could domch us to the skies and stars of anyBut he disappeared and nobody knewWhere his bike is now racingOne tramp told usThat he went to heaven
FROM CHASE I ESCAPE IN VAINCAN'T FIND IN HOUSE THE HOUSENO, I CAN'T ESCAPE FROM MYSELFEVERYTHING FAMILAR FOR MEI KNOW WHAT CARRIES MEEVERYTHING TEAR OFF AND THROW AWAYNO, PLEASE LET ME GOFROM MYSELF I CAN SAYTHAT'S NO TROBLE, WHAT NOBODY WAIT ME THEREWHAT I DON'T SAVE YOU WITH MEWHAT I JUST GO, AND MAYBE DON'T REALIZEWHAT I IN DREAM LIKE IN CAPTIVITYTHAT'S NO TROBLE, WHAT I GO THEREWHAT I DON'T LOOK AROUND TIMIDLYAND GO AWKWARDLY
Get punched if the face for long hairGet punched if the face for mohawkGet punched if the face for heavy metalGet punched if the face for rock-n-rollWave of patriotismEnemy of the nation rock-n-rollBy the fist and in the teethAgain juniors going to fightFor heroical mattersWave of patriotismEnemy of the nation rock-n-rollEnemy of the nation rock-n-rollEnemy of the nation rock-n-rollEnemy of the nation rock-n-rollWave of patriotismАлсо, рейт перевод
About I am afraid - there Ivan GolunovIvan Golunov is a murderer of a grassIvan Golunov - the carrier of trousersIvan Golunov is a govoritel of a huyna It is great, he is a hero It everywhere, it everywhere It crowd, it mountain Continually and in each pizde- Ivan GolunovAbout I trudge - there Ivan GolunovIvan Golunov is a national heroIvan Golunov - he is always readyIvan Golunov is a subjugator. Hui!
Into me silence - sky have flame.RAIN PASSING THROUGH MEBUT PAIN NO MOREUNDER THE COLD STYLE OF THE STARS, WE BURNED THE LAST BRIDGE.AND EVERYTHING IN THE VESSEL WAS DONE - FREE MILL IFROM EVIL AND FROM GOOD!MY SOUL WAS ON A BLADE OF A KNIFE!I LIBERTY!
Блин, лет десять назад всегда можно было вытянуть одного-двух корешей с гитарой да портвейном пойти погулять на ночь, проораться. Киша того же, прочий веселый говнарский набор.Сейчас остались только портвейн и сосач. И ебучая рутина.Пиздос накатило, двачик. Всех друзей жизнь пораскидала нахуй.
Looove menya, Looove!By a hot fire! At day and night!Burning my heeart!Looove me, Looove!Don`t fly away, Don`t disappear!I beg you!
>>199054820Ты же щас спровоцируешь подрыв пидорах, которые не могли спать из-за ваших ночных проораний.Обнял.
Call me walk with youI’ll come through wicked nightsI will follow you so that You don’t prophesy my wayI’ll come where you are Draws the sun on skiesWhere broken dreamsCircling’round the height’s force
Million, million, millionScarlet rosesThrough the glass, through the glass, through the glass, You can see
Just a simple storyMaybe not a storyMaybe not too simpleI'd like to tell you nowWe know it from the childhoodMaybe not from childhoodMaybe we don't know itBut will try to recall
Ringing in the ears dashing music landing.Or rather fly, to the antenna, the plane, hit - For the most part, cold in the nominal orderMagnificent five and the goalkeeper.Epic fail covered ice squad,A lot of desperate guys got ripped off.In the water smoke remains of an aeromachine,The corpse does not play hockey,The corpse does not play hockey.At the bottom of the vast Volga hidden black box,There is a suffocating smoke in the air.Rapidarray on the river and oftenMagnificent five and the goalkeeper.Epic fail covered ice squad,A lot of desperate guys got ripped off.In the water smoke remains of an aeromachine,The corpse does not play hockey,The corpse does not play hockey.And will sracha, transmission, snot a long,And "Let Bugurts" will also be only about,Like gravity maliciously fuckedA great five with a goalkeeper.Epic fail covered ice squad,A lot of desperate guys got ripped off.In the water smoke remains of an aeromachine,The corpse does not play hockey,The corpse does not play hockey.
I`m waking up in a very cold sweat,I`m waking up in a nightmare drivel,As our home is a totally drown,And а survivors are us only.And miles of water is above our home,And whales are swim in a big water dome,And atmosphere is in inches of end,I am rest in the dark.By hearing our respiration,I`m listening to our breathing,Earlier, I didn`t ever meant,That two of us have a one breathing. One breathing.And I am trying to unlearn how to breathe,That you could have at least only sipOf oxygen, that we didn`t held dear, But you sleep, and don`t know.About water, that above our home,And whales, that swiming in a big water dome,And atmosphere, that is in inches of end,I am laying in the dark.By hearing our respiration,I`m listening to our breathing,Earlier, I didn`t ever meant,That two of us have a one breathing. One breathing.
only a glass of vodka on the table the wind is crying outside the window a quiet pain reflects in me this young moon glare
The wind pulled my capOff my head.I wanted to love, But everything turned out wrong.I know that in life, Nothing back.And now I have Only one way!Having run away, I will jump from the cliff! Here I was and here I was gone.And when you suddenly Find out about this, Then you will understand Who you have lost.
KURANTO PARAFIRI DARA VENTO PRIMAVERA@This story happened many years ago at stupefying spring@ZHES VI LYA LYA DEL COUNTRY PEDRO TARANTAS@With typical boy from the Russian village with typical name "Pedro"
I try remember all my lifeHow I can forget all this with me?House keys, case with guitarAnd some bread for hungry birdsBut it's pretty cool, I need to say!Sitting on the roof and watching life panoramaAnd our sun went down, Looking at the night, not his drainSleep, my brother, I Don't know why we all a sameSleep, my brother, I don't know why we all a differentStronger, winds! Just take awayThis melancholy, or I will become mad!Field and grass, mushroom and flowersAnd I writing my song a very fastBut it's pretty cool! 12-oz beer I haveAnd sun, like cat, lick my backAnd drunk laughter complete this beautifulMade myself sceneSleep, my brother, I Don't know why we all a sameSleep, my brother, I don't know why we all a differentLaying beside a fence, in hockey maskI try remember my name and number my bus,In I will sit, blunt like globe (In rus: blunt=stupid=tupoy)And I will leave far away like complete poet!But it's pretty cool, I need to say!Sitting on the roof and watching life panoramaAnd our sun went down, Looking at the night, not his drainSleep, my brother, I Don't know why we all a sameSleep, my brother, I don't know why we all a different
>>199029910 (OP)Sunset spread across the valleys of the top of dreamsYou knotted the grass and wove a lock of my hair into it.You sent to other people's dreams that crazy vision of the countryWhere days are bright from starlightLord of the Mountain Roads will call youWho said that the snow is cold?Pass pass and threshold, bypassCrossroads of stone rivers
It is a shame to be a fascistCommunist shamefulA liberal disgustsBut I love my homelandAnd therefore I get dirty with enemy bloodBreech bootsWell, Little Puntik, how is your Peremoga?Do you eat your relatives or switched to shit?My friends and I are going to the Ninth of May.I put on T-shirt, pants, sharin pocketsNear the square has already gathered the whole team -Pensioners and young soldiers with machine gunsBefore them stands some old bearded man.Immediately clear, the guy is a solid speakerAt the parade and, it seems, under the preparationsGrandpa raises his right hand, and the crowd picks up:Russian, go ahead!Russian, go ahead!Russian, go ahead!Russian, go ahead!
>>199029910 (OP)Tormented by the road I was exhaustedAnd in the house of the Forester I asked for the nightWith a smile good-natured old man let me inAnd gesture friendly for dinner invited.............Hey.............Be like a traveler at homeI will not refuse anythingI will not refuse anythingI will not refuse anythingA lot of stories if you want to tellA lot of stories if you want to tellA lot of stories if you want to tell
The clouds are gathering above the ground, darker every day.In the hearts of empty, in the eyes of fireIt is better to wash off all the dirt that has poured out of you.Those who can understand what to fight for, what to die forWill live without war for money and powerToo many times I looked in each of youTried to collect the pieces of the remaining soulsFor too many years I tolerated your power.Lost in darkness, hoping for the light of your eyesDisperse at the seams of the heavens and throw oceans on the groundEarth covers will be split into pieces, swallowing your houses and factoriesAll rotted corpses have the same dead skin color.No one else will have to fight for their dissimilarityOf blood and flesh again the grass and the trees took rootIn the eyes of happiness in the hearts of freedomWithout fear and pain
>>199082022The skin is torn on my wrists.And somewhere inside something brokeI no longer believe, do not believe in happinessOnly black sadness - all I have leftAgain loneliness crept so closeWith my netting meWhat is left for me, falling so lowOnly silently thinking in the sky of birds countingIt's no use tryingI will not helpI myself am to blame for everythingAnd in what was not alsoSilence absorbs me headlongOnly night sounds disturb her.I wanted to stay with you so muchBut it is impossible to return everything back.
Oppa! Сheer up, cheer up! Haaaaa. Shakes muzonchik.Anyway, anything. Music shakes. Haaaaa. Oppa!Сheer up! Move hearty, boys!My name is Syava, I destroy faces.I will trace any bitch cunning scam.With me, it is better not to communicate at all,If you do not want, chizhik, turn up a goof.We sat in the boy's den once,I then found out that I had been thrown twice already.This, bitch, sly hedgehog blew a jointAnd scratching: "trust me, bro" and "all nice."But I have my suspensions. That's what's interesting:A rooster that communicates closely with him, gives him up Well, I beat the shit out of careless jerk.Don't fuck with the authoritet Syava!What what? Op-pa, WTF!What what? Come here, on dick!Oppa! Ha-ah. Well this is Syava in deception.“Cheerful!” Shouts a little hip-hop guy, dawg.What what? Op-pa, WTF!What what? Come here, on dick!Oppa! Ha-ah. Well this is Syava in deception.“Cheerful!” Shouts a little hip-hop guy, dawg.
>>199082260Reality pulls me to a deep bottom ...Unable to break through her veil ...Through...Glass...Arms...In blood...I do not want to lose myselfI do not want to lose myselfIn the iron glare of life,In the ruins of dead citiesEntangled in the cause of words ...But it is useless to do something ...Late, late, late!Last breath, last cry,Beyond the sun at this moment,The last blast in my eyesIt gives pain in the temples ...Blindly look into the millions of eyesBlindly follow every wordCheck the clock on the bomb detonator,Believe in your lies I DO NOT WANT!
>>199031242And for your eyelashes slamAnd take your palmsBehind the square windowsFor your dolls to dieгугл-трансил эдишен
>>199082414You do not have time on the subway.Snow will not allow. Does not matter.I dripped a telegram at night.You have cooled the summer outsideHow the doctor cooled my sleepHastily crossing outcardiagramYou won't take a taxiRain will not allow.Not dospish.I filled the lines of indignationcementAnd heart knocks tear myParisYou do not have time thoughhurryEnjoy generaldecreasing momentI wrote to you and suddenly set fireletterAnd allowed to burn halfThe fire with a laugh line will blowAnd those that survive - forever notcool down
CONCRETEMIXERIS MIXING CONCRETEGROUP OF BUILDERSDRINKING MOONSHINEABOUTSLAVE PETROVICH IN BOARD IS DRUNKWANTED TO SLEEP IN MIXERELECRTICIAN STYOPA PUSHED A STARTON A CONCRETE FASTBOILER
I'M POKED MY DICK IN FLOORDICK IN FLOOR I CAN'TI'M ADDED THERE A PISSNOW I GONNA MIX DOUGHI WILL SHIT IN FLOORAND PUKE THEREI WILL ADD A SNOTAND I GONNA MIX IT
>>199029910 (OP)HEY, MORE FUN A WORKER CLASSATASDANCE A BOYS, LOVE A GIRLS ATASLET THEM REMEMBER US NOW RASPBERRYATAS
>>199087799I WILL COME IN FIELD WITH HORSE IN A NIGHTIN A DARK NIGHT QUIET WE WOULD GOWE WOULD GO WITH HORSE IN A FIELD BOTHWE WOULD GO WITH HORSE IN A FIELD BOTH
