Stay with me
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Stay with me
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Sadness attacked me, but I am for Russia
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And I listen to Guf
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I rubbed my shoes with shoe polish, then I go to you
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In a stall I buy a bouquet of twenty white roses
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You are beautiful, no doubt
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You give me a blowjob
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Going into the toilet, I sniffed out Tu-C-B
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You will marry me and I will take you to Siberia
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Well, for now, we'll just sit tete-a-tete until gray hair
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Let's eat a goose with apples
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Blue smoke, ballroom dancing
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I'm an adult kid
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After drinking vodka, you went to fuck
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First I'll warm up your pussy with my finger
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This is no longer a nursery
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She is in camelots, and I am without panties
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Goths will come, and your white laces and torn tights
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Lying in the middle of the room
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From a keker we are a little stubborn
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I cook puffs through a two-liter Coca-Cola
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I suggest that you take an injection
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My tie will replace the tourniquet
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And fuck what they'll take me for
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You betrayed me, underage bitch
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slipped
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Straight into the gidroukha leather jacket near Suzdal
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The case is under jurisdiction
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The prosecutor offers to sit on the pen
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I start swinging with a couple operas
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You are currently frying a pie in the Far East
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I have been reduced
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Then they released me under an amnesty
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I have worms after your stew
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I calculate you in the crowd by the ass
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Friends helped me get a spicy job
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Hey dude, your specialty is throat work
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Take a cum quick couple of sips
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And then you yourself will say that it tastes like honey
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From dope I am very rushing
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I suggest a passing lady to have an abortion
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Even though she is black
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Played great on my leather flute
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I'm a dude in leather
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When I gracefully fuck you
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My vrunometer
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In vain refused the first number
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I pour vodka again and continue the lesson
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Some kind of freak on TV, the shoe seller is apricot
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In the club, stocking learns the alphabet of ardo
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It was a long time ago, years have passed...
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Years have passed, again I remember your face and pantaloons
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You cheated on me with the postman, and I'm under the lizer
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I met you near the maternity hospital
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A drunk taxi driver is taking us the wrong way
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A hungry child asks for a boob, yells for a long time
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At the turn, our driver drove into a garbage Volga
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Second time homesick
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Your genitals are cold
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Our baby is dead
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But somehow I don't give a fuck
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After all, fuck it was to give birth
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Now fuck with the homeless,
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And I'm flying to Holland
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For permanent residence
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Under speed at the airport, I barely chewed a cupcake
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On board, a lonely girl introduced herself to me as Arthur
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Yes, fuck you in the pussy
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Stay with me
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Stay with me |