LYRICS

- Lence, with me not mess that will run over the onions.
Something I fainted, get out of here! (X2)

Chorus:
Nee are cheerful company. (2)
drink, sing, smoke, large bottles sushim,
live musicians! (X2)

Our load Radka, tarikatka, is sick and sweet.
Money HEMA sandals, three days we ate. (X2)

Chorus …

A Mariyka, bash komshiyka, did not care,
that desire for her there, and it hurts head. (X2)

Chorus …

What a beer I drink, but very expensive,
money for mastic HEMA, I do not drink water! (X2)

… Chorus