Текст песни Неизвестен - Гимн звукорежиссёра

Got a belly at seven in the morning
Stop sleeping - they say it's time to poop
But they didn't give me a call
And some customer suck
And of course, everyone is burning
- And it was over yesterday, says
And, I say to him: - He will wait ...
I got a belly

The cherished door opens
There is a toilet paper
Hard fate with her
Wipe someone else's shit

Well, I'm what!
I chtol better me? !!
Every day, dig in someone else's shit
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Microphone fart and actor fart
Yes, the actor is still nonsense
Vocalist, this one is in trouble
Is it true that all singers have
Resonators instead of brains

And in fact do not sing goats, and yell!
Snot, drool, fake, nazdzdat
Coffee with cake and goodbye!
And you sit, then rake!

Yes, there was a miss with the profession
I myself, like that piece of paper
Wipe, someone else's zeal
Must sound engineer!

But I still, so a few years
Unplug the phone and lock myself in the toilet
I'd rather be friends with a piece of paper
By misfortune with a friend, live near!
There is no place better than my klazet
Only there, there is an answer to all
Only bright thoughts in its walls.
All is good, I quit - Nah!