Текст песни Mr Magu - 2-ое августа

Falling asleep in the three can not get up before twelve
I wipe my eyes, I get out of the abyss of the carotid
Outside, the charm of the area illuminated by the sun
In the end, they say doguly streets after a cup of coffee with milk
Gray dress with a white Nike soplёy, say goodbye to a computer
One of us calls and says & quot; can paint brother? & Quot;
I say yes, I'll just be glad
A Th there with paint will think?
Although the weather is, you first need to blow
Shit bro, maybe later?
First risanёm, beer popem
Along the paths and mahnёm ebanёm
Silver Faktsar together
And the weather is not bad
And my noggin full of positive and without smoke and without beer everything is beautiful
That platform Vishniac - pass by
It was hot, I fucked, though you laugh, though you cry
We are going to kursach
It opened new boutiques
Selecting cans nehuёvy
Doug Nikitos we do skidos
From soul brother, as usual respektos
Che could under the bridge, Beck jump at the train station ebanёm
Then in the area, with all the guys GARF fire
As a result, firing driver condom
With Beck jump bummer, everything else portable for later
We're going to peter aka 47, Nevsky, Neva
Pinned to the Ural repack
I clapped their hands with joy
Again I fall asleep and wake up at three until twelve