| Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh...
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| Oh, this is going to be a scary story! |
| The history that the Bakhyt-Kompot group dedicates
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| to all smoking women of our planet, and especially to smoking mothers...
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| A drop of nicotine kills a horse
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| And you're not a horse, baby, no, no,
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| Even a quarter of a drop can kill you.
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| Why go to the next world so early.
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| The countess rushed to the pond
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| With an upturned face.
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| A smoking mother will never become a father.
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| A smoking mother will never become a father. |
| No no!
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| A smoking mother will never become a father.
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| And now, sister Alyonushka, listen to what your smart brother Ivanushka will tell you.
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| And he will tell the truth, he will not lie, that's all,
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| as in a fairy tale he will tell you, show, tell and prove ...
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| Don't drink from a pig's hoof,
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| And then you give birth to a boar,
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| Don't drink grape juice
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| Give birth to a bottle of wine.
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| I'll drink this bottle
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| And I'll say: "Oh baby, this is a dream!"
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| A smoking mother will never become a father.
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| A smoking mother will never become a father. |
| No no!
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| A smoking mother will never become a father.
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| And now, dear viewers, take
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| your young children from your screens
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| television receivers. |
| Because the most terrible part of our history begins...
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| Darling, how nasty it smells
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| From your mouth.
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| Get out, get fucked better
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| My friend from Tbilisi is Shota.
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| He doesn't care if the woman
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| Smells like shit.
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| A smoking mother will never become a father. |
| No no no no!
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| A smoking mother will never become a father. |
| No no!
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| A smoking mother will never become a father.
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| And could... |