Lyrics А.Акопян - Домик в польше

Here will buy Mishan's house in Poland
And I, but I'm selling it
I'll take a brand new silvery piston
And for the pussy on Amsterdam
Oh, this megalomania
Smoke places capital everything as usual
Foil bottle of match-deep breath
naphtha
And on the train Krasnodar-Rostov
Pick up Mishan and past the posts
To the capital, to the White House
And let me turn to you-Uncle Vova

Do not judge us and you will not be judged
we are all mortal, we are all people
Only someone is sleeping, and someone is muddying
Young on the glass, and my grandfather is still blowing
and in fact,
here is a twig, but a broom
someone drinks, and these in the subject
This itself will be bent, but these time will turn down
Nevertheless
Respect you, bow at the feet
Are they so tired from the road?
these are your amendments, reforms, laws
tests for the planer in school, I'm in a coma

Uncle Vova, and come on for interest
allocate a place
and from each city by express train
so that those in the topic come together
Well, as in Monte Carlo for Gamers
only instead of the instruments of the sea plan
not alcohol not smoking
just smile those who are in the subject

blue hmo-she and they will be
there is no shoal, a fountain of people is ruining
Uncle Vova, and while you're in the chair
for us, the planned location is a?
South, the Urals or Siberia and the surrounding area
to be honest, I'm ready, and not only me
Krasnodar-Rostov, who else is there?
YAKUTIA)
I'm a kutia ...