There's nothing worse than snotty pigs in the front row
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Hope is spinning in their heads all the time
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That they are going to fuck at the hotel
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Fuck me, she's tormenting her friend
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May he have the courage to go on
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He goes backstage like a Jew goes to heaven
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She shouldn't drink, she's as annoying as a fly during lunch
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They can't talk her down and she can't be told
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She is unpleasantly awkward and stinks like a piece of beef
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A colleague shouts at the ticket clerk, throw that stinking cart in the trash
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He takes her under his arm, leaving only a bad impression of her
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I had no idea how bad poop can be
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What she wrote on the net brought me to my knees
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They say I had her beaten, writes the fucked-up Žanet
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But the ticket clerk let her in right at the door
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He ignored the insults between her lips
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The ceramic nut is said to have swallowed the whole thing
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The biggest evil is that the bitch and her sister are someone's daughters
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I keep seeing her grinning like hell
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Smear the pussy, get smeared!
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You whore, you disgraced scumbag
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She would like status, but to people she is a cesspool
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Fuckin' shit, wants purses and sucks
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Any cock, especially if he has a ducat.
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Lubňa, fucking whore
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She would like to be a star, but she acts like a cesspool |
Fucked hot plate, wants pumps and blow
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Károv and she will bother you for free.
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A drunk girl who says she won't give to anyone
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Because of the backstage, she would not wear anything
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Just to sell herself, she could talk
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That she fucked someone known to people as Separa
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Friends at school then get wet up and down, in the eyes and in the lap
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They don't care that what she said is bullshit
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They have fire in their pants, they'll do just about anything
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If he can get up there next time
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Whores make up stories, try to break relationships when
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No one notices them when they poke their heads out
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They can come to the concert here by train all the way from Prague
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Just so they can stick their breasts out of the front row, hey
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You can't mess with us, we're from Bratislava
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You're not going to live with us, you don't want to experience that hate
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I don't know how empty your head is
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Leave us alone, it's really time, so close the door forever! |
we have women
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Separ has children at home, actually
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Stop trying, stop pushing, run to the bar for a drink
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Drink envy, even with friends, the few you have around you
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10, 20, I don't know, fuck you!
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I saw 300 liters of them
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It's always about the same thing |
I take the gun, it flies through that cunt, cyclops
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Kick to the chest, Sparta, Leonidas
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300, I'm flying the fuck away
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I can't see the shore, I'm swimming like a boat, I don't want to sit down, cut
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It was just a flash, reality is back
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I look at her and I want to tease her, fuck, fuck!
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I will leave Satan behind, a woman should not be raped
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So she drinks her boyfriend after everyone in the club
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Cheeky, broken and smelly.
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You whore, you disgraced scumbag
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She would like status, but to people she is a cesspool
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Fuckin' shit, wants purses and sucks
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Any cock, especially if he has a ducat.
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Lubňa, fucking whore
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She would like to be a star, but she acts like a cesspool
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Fucked hot plate, wants pumps and blow
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Károv and she will bother you for free.
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Top models from the village, a bouquet of beautiful flowers
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They are trying to sell a botox smile for two bucks
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Maybe there will be a poor person who will buy you a drink
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And he will take you home to the hostel to sleep
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Intoxicated cattle, already in front of the club
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Stacked on the stairs where no one cares
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Another one smokes the unwashed dick on a dick
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What makes your knees wet, huh? |
Of what the fuck… |