Lyrics Оскал Муравья - Дом, где я живу
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Ступени. Двенадцать пролетов из точки "А",
Парниша-малюта кричит НА ОТЦА
Его СЕРЫЙ БЫТ, в завязках ночует
На пятый этаж, в квартиру седьмую.
Дом, где я живу - обычнЫЕ панели
Букет жильцов-соседей - карусели.
Второй этаж, инженеры стоят мосты и тоннели
Отпуск,летом,Сочи,Лера!
Слушать маму и папу (мудакааа)
Который был пьяным вчера(позавчера!)
(все десять лет,сколько он здесь живет)
От ЛИФТОВ направо дверь корябанная,
Иногда они ходят в кино.
КРИК, в девятой квартире всегда крик,
Там муж - РЕВНИВЫЙ шизофреник.
Напротив десятой детей бьют вуз (от слова вусмерть мб сокращение)
в одиннадцатой вспоминают Советский Союз.
Припев:
Дом,Где Я живу (Дом,где я живу) х3
Дом...
Обычный дом, где я живу
Дом,Где Я живу (Дом,где я живу) х3
Дом (дом...)
Семь-пятьдесят, в это время всегда лифты заняты(бл*ть)
Трудоголики и алкоголики зевают на работу(ааа...)))
В четвертой квартире забота:
Что одеть (что?), там две сестры, обеим 26.
А пятая(?) квартира, семья иностранцев,
До сих пор вещи в чемоданах лежат,
Дрожат и с ИЗДЁВКАМИ на расовой почве (стоять,с*ка!)
Глотают фарт!
На лестничной клетке кто-то цветы разбил,георгины и флоксы (так),
Там же играют в сокс.
ДВА ПРЯНИКА ЗАБИВ на бокс
Курить в окно не надо, зимой прохладно.
Дом, двери, цифры, ПЕДИК
Вечером приходят к другу,иногда подругОЙ, позавчера восьмой этаж гудел разлукой,
Жаль было мать-одиночку, муж Сторчался
слишком срочно, выбыл, рочкОЙ и поставил точку.
Припев:
Трассы лифтов, окна, прямоугольники
Жильцы, шары в боулинге (страйк)
Балконы, ушные ванны,
Все слышно рьяным, любопытным, тупым и парнокопытным!
Двадцатая двадцать первая, программисты (так-так)
В среду свет отключали, страдали (ну-ну)
Захаркали ступени, с утра еле вышел,
Из пятнадцатой мат, течет крыша.
После двенадцати в главной роли девятнадцатая дверь,
игривая шатенка, заведует парадом,
Берет работу на дом
Миньет 300 рублей, заходите кому надо (недорого).
Я по ночам слышу скрипы и стоны
Особенно бесят мужские спросонья!
Подберет ли уборщица мусор на лестничной клетке,
Или опять закинется таблеткой, или
А в шестнадцатой кв контора-фирма.
А в двадцать второй живет поп, жирный, с*ка, щеками упирается в посуду!
Кстати, частенько забегает в девятнадцатую.
Под перилом до первого сменяет клерк
Собирает деньги, на домофон якобы (да уж).
Хватит играть на рояле, поздно.
Дом очень устал, если можно...
Припев:
Дом, где я торчу...
Steps. Twelve flights from point "A",
Baby boy screams AT FATHER
His GRAY LIFE, sleeps in strings
On the fifth floor, in the seventh apartment.
The house where I live - regular panels
A bouquet of neighbors - a carousel.
Second floor, engineers are bridges and tunnels
Vacation, summer, Sochi, Lera!
Listen to mom and dad (asshole)
Who was drunk yesterday (the day before yesterday!)
(all ten years, how long has he lived here)
From the ELEVATORS to the right, the door is clumsy,
Sometimes they go to the movies.
SCREAM, in the ninth apartment there is always a scream,
The husband is a jealous schizophrenic there.
Opposite the tenth children are beaten by the university (from the word vusmert mb abbreviation)
the eleventh recalls the Soviet Union.
Chorus:
House where I live (House where I live) х3
House...
Ordinary house where I live
House where I live (House where I live) х3
Home home...)
Seven-fifty, the elevators are always busy at this time (fuck)
Workaholics and alcoholics yawn at work (ahh ...)))
In the fourth apartment, care:
What to wear (what?), There are two sisters, both 26.
And the fifth (?) Apartment, a family of foreigners,
Things are still in suitcases,
Trembling and with ISSUES on racial grounds (stand, bitch!)
Swallow luck!
Someone broke flowers on the staircase, dahlias and phloxes (sic),
They also play socks there.
TWO GINGERBREAD BREAKING ON THE BOX
No need to smoke out the window, it's cool in winter.
House, doors, numbers, PEDIC
In the evening they come to a friend, sometimes a friend, the day before yesterday the eighth floor was buzzing with parting,
It was a pity for the single mother, the husband Was worried
too urgent, dropped out, and put an end to it.
Chorus:
Elevator tracks, windows, rectangles
Tenants, bowling balls (strike)
Balconies, ear baths,
Everything is heard by the zealous, curious, stupid and cloven-hoofed!
Twenty-twenty-first, programmers (well, well)
On Wednesday, the lights were turned off, they suffered (well, well)
Crop the steps, barely left in the morning,
From the fifteenth mat, the roof is leaking.
After twelve starring the nineteenth door,
playful brown-haired woman, in charge of the parade,
Takes work home
Blow job 300 rubles, come whoever needs it (inexpensive).
I hear creaks and groans at night
Especially the male sleepiness enrage!
Will the cleaning lady pick up the rubbish in the stairwell,
Or he'll throw a pill again, or
And in the sixteenth quarter there is an office-firm.
And in the twenty-second there is a pop, fat, bitch, his cheeks rests on the dishes!
By the way, he often runs into the nineteenth.
Under the railing until the first one is replaced by a clerk
Collecting money, allegedly for an intercom (yeah).
Stop playing the piano, it's late.
The house is very tired, if you can ...
Chorus:
The house where I stay ...
Baby boy screams AT FATHER
His GRAY LIFE, sleeps in strings
On the fifth floor, in the seventh apartment.
The house where I live - regular panels
A bouquet of neighbors - a carousel.
Second floor, engineers are bridges and tunnels
Vacation, summer, Sochi, Lera!
Listen to mom and dad (asshole)
Who was drunk yesterday (the day before yesterday!)
(all ten years, how long has he lived here)
From the ELEVATORS to the right, the door is clumsy,
Sometimes they go to the movies.
SCREAM, in the ninth apartment there is always a scream,
The husband is a jealous schizophrenic there.
Opposite the tenth children are beaten by the university (from the word vusmert mb abbreviation)
the eleventh recalls the Soviet Union.
Chorus:
House where I live (House where I live) х3
House...
Ordinary house where I live
House where I live (House where I live) х3
Home home...)
Seven-fifty, the elevators are always busy at this time (fuck)
Workaholics and alcoholics yawn at work (ahh ...)))
In the fourth apartment, care:
What to wear (what?), There are two sisters, both 26.
And the fifth (?) Apartment, a family of foreigners,
Things are still in suitcases,
Trembling and with ISSUES on racial grounds (stand, bitch!)
Swallow luck!
Someone broke flowers on the staircase, dahlias and phloxes (sic),
They also play socks there.
TWO GINGERBREAD BREAKING ON THE BOX
No need to smoke out the window, it's cool in winter.
House, doors, numbers, PEDIC
In the evening they come to a friend, sometimes a friend, the day before yesterday the eighth floor was buzzing with parting,
It was a pity for the single mother, the husband Was worried
too urgent, dropped out, and put an end to it.
Chorus:
Elevator tracks, windows, rectangles
Tenants, bowling balls (strike)
Balconies, ear baths,
Everything is heard by the zealous, curious, stupid and cloven-hoofed!
Twenty-twenty-first, programmers (well, well)
On Wednesday, the lights were turned off, they suffered (well, well)
Crop the steps, barely left in the morning,
From the fifteenth mat, the roof is leaking.
After twelve starring the nineteenth door,
playful brown-haired woman, in charge of the parade,
Takes work home
Blow job 300 rubles, come whoever needs it (inexpensive).
I hear creaks and groans at night
Especially the male sleepiness enrage!
Will the cleaning lady pick up the rubbish in the stairwell,
Or he'll throw a pill again, or
And in the sixteenth quarter there is an office-firm.
And in the twenty-second there is a pop, fat, bitch, his cheeks rests on the dishes!
By the way, he often runs into the nineteenth.
Under the railing until the first one is replaced by a clerk
Collecting money, allegedly for an intercom (yeah).
Stop playing the piano, it's late.
The house is very tired, if you can ...
Chorus:
The house where I stay ...