Текст песни Сатана Печёт Блины - ревность

Whose thrush is now hammering this hole? Whose mole is now digging this hole?
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What kind of bear dunks his paw in this tart honey? All will pass, the child, and jealousy will not pass!

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This is jealousy ...
Gm G #
This is jealousy ...
Gm G #
This is jealousy ...
A # G #
This-this-this-this-this-this-it [I do not know how to map this sound to the letters]

Broken glasses, walls in the blood. Come on, tell me the truth, come on, do not lie!
Come on, all that was, just wipe it off until I was corroded inside

This jealousy ...
This jealousy ...
This jealousy ...