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Again came the winter cold.
Left, as usual , hot water.
The kitchen greyus in the refrigerator overnight -
Tempered captive all the bacteria away.

Ceiling ice ,
Walls ice too
Steeper native homeland ,
Only in the face with a hammer .

At seven in the morning time to run
On your favorite job .
At least something to steal ,
If only there was something.

Vaughn said in Siberia
The factory Tyazhmash .
Guys Tachan weights
Money shared a Sabbath.

Our tanks are lighter ,
Become shorter mortar
But much stronger
And muscular people .

And in our shop sharpening pins
We have nothing to give to an underground counter.
One salary , and even then not always,
Thank God , there is a machine - potakserit sometimes.

Oh, who would give a loan,
Until next winter ,
And forgot about it.
Oh, who would give a loan ...

My wife writes cavil at the UN -
Mol let boiling water in the second district .
Once we tapericha single family
Know all the dollars equally, we are the relatives .

Garbage - we are for them , like a mosquito on my ass !
Millions of beggars with nuclear club,
And besides, our thought, purely in public,
How much money does not come , we sit hungry.

There may be any pull on the Senate
They do not care that you are , in nature , a national deputy.
Like, when people repent , where, how much and how many times ,
We though at large, but the law throughout the decree.

Now, if these most - used Yankees
With their hot tub and bidet ,
To our government , Utilities
And native STSI .
Traffic police , traffic police , traffic police science ... 3 times

Yankees would drop dead the next day!

Oh, who would give a loan,
Until next winter ,
And forgot about it.
Oh, who would give a loan ...

Neighbor , an infection , I threw hemorrhoids
Broke all the walls above my head .
The whole house sausage under hammer -
Ta -ta-ta slippers are broken down.

Renovation to cost nothing,
Hire Moldovans from the village Rotaru.
A year later , the ceiling on you Vdarili temechku ,
And parquet crotch snaps pomalenechku .

We would forever all for nothing,
To halyavochku on .
Let pathetic and ugly,
But gift.

Ah time , once again, many, many ,
That was not us , it's not , thank God .

Oh, who would give a loan,
Until next winter ,
And forgot about it.
Oh, who would give a loan,
Until next winter ,
And forgot about it.

Yeah, yeah , right now , as the same ... not the Times today .
In debt now not allowed .
So it is necessary that human thinking itself . like this