Текст песни Time Lord and the TARDIS - Британцы в моей деревне

I do not know what to do with etoyu misfortune
In rural areas, only I have an Internet speed .
Local round I do not like
Think I am - Single addict .
I've been in the network stumbled , steep series .
Sherlock BBC and the entire British fandom - my .
All steel look askance at this moment .
Blue scarf , fez , butterfly, cry ...

But I play this role ,
Sherlock , Merlin, Doctor Who .
I, too, all the scum of the dream .
They mockingly say :
" gone mad ! How can you ? "
Yes you little far !

At the neighbor on a clothespin dried cowards
A FEP and never seen such beauty .
Harpoon goose hacked to end
Burn out the heart, Bosko hide in Holo - dec ...

And the people that gave me a Boycott
Put into a madhouse want me which year
Movie magic - it is unknown ,
No one with whom to discuss the web , but ...

In the eyes shove grapes .
From the top I'm not afraid of hell,
Nobody understands frazochki ...
IQ across the street a little,
But here I was lucky ,
Madhouse only in another village ...

I brought all the neighbors ,
" Who will be the Doctor ? " in response - " shta ? "
Tell me, how did Sherlock survive?
People learned about my computer,
That even really have taymlord .
Zadrotit become whole village .

Cosplay make long ,
Liked all the movies here .
Cobbler with vocabulary from Rudy.
Then detectives, wizards ,
Alien leaders ,
We are waiting for you in your Zadrischensk , lyudiii !