| Leaves fall from oak, ash | 
| Fuck yourself! | 
| Fuck yourself! | 
| I look out the window... And indeed! | 
| Leaves are falling! | 
| Awesome! | 
| Our summer is more symbolic than likes on YouTube | 
| And the end of our summer is an ass in a cube | 
| It's like Russian football at the end of the second half | 
| Damn! | 
| I hate autumn like Decepticons Prime | 
| Children jump in puddles, snot bubbles hang | 
| They are nishtyak, and the mines of adults further sour more | 
| Conclusion: autumn is an ass! | 
| Cold is an ass! | 
| Children are the flowers of life, although in general - an ass! | 
| And they have hot days and nights in Miami | 
| Winter and summer im there, bitch, it's hot in Miami | 
| At this time in the Urals, stoves are heated in huts | 
| The soul hurts at the sight of Afro-Russians in sheepskin coats | 
| Autumn is already here and the anus is smearing the fly with ointment | 
| Well it must be such a punctual scum | 
| I'm going to tell you one thing rudely, you'll forgive me: | 
| Fuck slush! | 
| Fuck autumn! | 
| Mushroom pickers, suck! | 
| Leaves fall from oak, ash | 
| Fuck yourself! | 
| Fuck yourself! | 
| I look out the window... And indeed! | 
| Leaves are falling! | 
| Awesome! | 
| Were there bikini boobs? | 
| There were bikini boobs! | 
| Denim shorts, mini skirts? | 
| Were! | 
| Where is all this goodness? | 
| Lost in the Pan's labyrinth! | 
| And every autumn I have a mental trauma | 
| People roam in the park now, according to the reports from the newspaper | 
| Cloak opener Victor and pedo-poets | 
| The leaves flew around, it's damp, the mood is bullshit | 
| This is a type of menstruation on a national scale | 
| Steam pours out of my mouth, I roll through the mud in the distance | 
| It's abomination on the street, in the alveoli a remedy for sadness | 
| Panic, quiet lane. | 
| Veer mood | 
| My savior is my peace pipe filler | 
| Steam pours out of my mouth, I roll through the mud in the distance | 
| It's abomination on the street, in the alveoli a remedy for sadness | 
| Panic, quiet lane. | 
| Veer mood | 
| My savior is my peace pipe filler | 
| Leaves fall from oak, ash | 
| Fuck yourself! | 
| Fuck yourself! | 
| I look out the window... And indeed! | 
| Leaves are falling! | 
| Awesome! | 
| Leaves fall from oak, ash | 
| I look out the window... And indeed! | 
| Fuck yourself! | 
| Fuck yourself! | 
| Leaves are falling... Leaves are falling! | 
| Leaves fall from oak, ash | 
| Fuck yourself! | 
| Fuck yourself! | 
| I look out the window... And indeed! | 
| Leaves are falling! | 
| Awesome! |