Текст песни ДК - Закрытый гражданин

I guys, a closed citizen,
I have a closed family
Right now I go to a closed store,
There I will buy closed wines.

At home open it i
With his closure wife,
Lie Han closed his
On the bed alarm himself not his own
Output closed window.
At the entrance of the armored vehicle shines moon ...

Tomorrow I will read my read,
That never saw the eye.
Who wrote, I see that see.
So laughing from the soul ...
If only someone would not accidentally interrupted.

Sibling at the mirror is a serious
And go to the front
Finger try manure
For the photographer, fucking albeit forehead,
And then forward, to other villages,
Depreciate to the people, smile,
Say, the aspirations of yours and mine -
You work, I'm worrying.

And then shout the driver's door -
Sch, militia! Yeah, hold in traffic!

In the closed dacha, the Verka is waiting
Verka beloved my
Further everything is clear without hassle,
The chauffeur usa will wait for us
And then - meet the Svovo Father, family!

And then to the closed doctor,
I'll beat my little
On the avenue is chibko,
And flasher fashionable his
Parrot checkk and raven.

I know all questions in advance,
Who I am, it is not a secret,
I am I, I chose the people,
And grown me quite a few years.

That's so wat, Bubube all of you in your mouth,
That's how watts, like that!