Текст песни Сплин - Добрых дел мастер

Kind deeds master
Burned Stratocaster,
He kicked the glass with his hand,
He has cities and countries
I saw him at the bottom of the glass,
Good works my master

Good deeds master with a hangover evil
Kind deeds master left in a binge
Good deeds master with a hangover evil
Kind deeds master left in a binge
Good deeds master ...

Kind deeds master
I drove my wife Nastya,
Nastya took the children,
He drank a week or so
So that the whole city heard,
How he drove devils,

He measured one glass
Alcohol and marijuana,
Sauz and Castrol,
He drank all the vodka at once,
Drank tequila with jazz,
Drunk all rock 'n' roll

Good deeds master with a hangover evil
Kind deeds master left in a binge
Good deeds master with a hangover evil
Kind deeds master left in a binge
Good deeds master ...

Burned Stratocaster,
He kicked the glass with his hand,
Let it be darker than a cloud,
He is still all cooler,
Good deeds my master,
Let it be darker than a cloud,
He is still better all the same,
Good works my master.

Good deeds master with a hangover evil
Kind deeds master left in a binge
Good deeds master with a hangover evil
Good deeds master left in a binge ...

Master of good deeds ...
Master of good deeds.