Well, I
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, which bazaar-station.
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I bought a ticket to the Big Drawbar collective farm,
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After all, I gave up on banditry,
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Everything is in the mind, but the crap still came out!
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After all, I gave up on banditry,
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Everything is in the mind, but the crap still came out!
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Seki, chief, I walked on the slope of the day,
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I stared at the whores and ate a donut peacefully,
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And then this fraer heals me
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He shouts: "Ah, well, k * zel, borrow me a little chervonka!"
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And then this fraer heals me
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He shouts: "Ah, well, k * zel, borrow me a little chervonka!"
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Everything boiled, by nature, inside,
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And I didn’t move him a little between the horns,
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But we were taught consciousness in the camps,
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And I restrained myself, I didn’t even take out the scraper.
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But we were taught consciousness in the camps,
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And I restrained myself, I didn’t even take out the scraper. |
Eh!
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I would give him blood rubles,
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But I myself "sticked out" because of the gop-stop.
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And I told him: “Colleague, back off.
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I don't like your muzzle for some reason."
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And I told him: “Colleague, back off.
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I don't like your muzzle for some reason."
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So, without showing off to him: “Pull it, baby!
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I give travel advice, everything is legal!
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You will fly for a gold piece for a gold piece,
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And there are no jokes, fellow countryman, there is still a zone.
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"You will fly for a gold piece for a gold piece,
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And there are no jokes, fellow countryman, there is still a zone.
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But he is rude, although he looks like a tramp,
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Brass knuckles, the demon, hit me in the face.
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Then all my willpower ended,
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And here I am, and this face is in the morgue.
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Then all my willpower ended,
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And here I am, and this face is in the morgue.
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To perish in the storm, boss, if I'm lying.
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But if at night this face of a parasite
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Put next to my f * sing on the corner,
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Everyone would have yelled that they were two bandits.
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Put next to my f * sing on the corner,
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Everyone would have yelled that they were two bandits.
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Seki, chief, I told the whole truth,
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And peacefully walked here accompanied.
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After all, I gave up on banditry,
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Give me back my release certificate.
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After all, I gave up on banditry,
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Give me back my release certificate. |
Well, what are you, huh? .. |