Текст песни teacher - беги

Run let run let you run
run run kakbud then a hundred horses in you
Be Gee, come on! Run, come on.
sports skills you boldly develop

run run why not important and where
even if in the fitness room fate brought
if you are covered with a very thick layer of fat
and at night in tears you dream to be beautiful
if you had a fight with some freak,
and his friends ran out in a crowd
And even if everything is quite the opposite
catch up with the scoundrel and teach him a lesson

If I am late to the airport or to the station
Here's your advice, grandfather told me something like that
You take your things you strain your buttocks
And develop speed quickly suicide
flying from the bridge. the moment has come
Run so fast so the wind doesn't catch up

Are you an Afrikan runner or predator on the hunt
Forest gump, waiter or flash at work
Doctor, actor, actor or nudist on the beach
You know what to do no doubt even
Run for the McDonald's Bun Run
You run for vodka at midnight
You run from uncles in blue caps run
 you run that would not be hot