окологольфа - Делай, что хочешь - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Do what you want, darling

But don't ruin your soul

So the Church of Childhood sang

Once upon a time, my friend after spiritual disasters

Called and called for service

Went to church twice

Fuck there business center

Christ has already distributed such candle concerns

Sometimes losing something is valuable.

Loaded up with boyish quotes, now I'm aiming

Check out how soulfully laid out it is

The vocabulary is obscene and appropriate

The word is as strong as the dick of a Thai bride

I'm tired of mentioning traps in every song

Confused by demons at your black masses

Again, no fucking fun

Madame Chantelouve hanged herself out of boredom

For fans of Marilyn Manson

It's time to retire

Lurking on the benches at the entrance over a bottle of blazer

Was the champion of the mental hospital in depression

Competed with real peppers

Dyed girl with drug addictions

And hungry slits

Can find a job or build a relationship

But she had no time, she was engaged in self-destruction

Rescue of drowning people is the work of drowning people

Life gave her a helping hand

and she bites him

We live in society

Not everyone will be saved, as you know

But save yourself, that's the way it should be

Osipov was telling lies

God cannot be mocked

Did Kali take revenge on the lead singer of “The Killers”?

To rhyme with feces?

But don't let Kali tyrannize us

Don't measure God

On the values of the European region

It will not be pogroms that will destroy him

Their Rome was burned by barbarian fires

Their world will be devoured by women in pussy costumes and Soros dogs

But everything is not so sad with us

Russian rap, Moldavian wine

Chinese phones and Thai wife

(How fucked up are you, huh...)

Gray colors outside the window, we’ll paint it later

How we get up from our knees and crawl into a wheelchair

Let's push Alaska back

Pindostan, Yucatan

Let's wash down a crust of Russian bread with ayahuasca

But for now I’m taking a bottle in Bristol

Everyone is yelling about their own, important things

A drunk can drown out the screams

I want to get completely drunk

So as not to hear your squeal

We drink with our bottles

And let's kick the bucket

And you do what you want, darling

But don't ruin your soul

(And this one comes... Here's an icon for you... Well, why do I need it? Well, okay, when there were no icons at all, when they were glad to have a paper icon, but, well, when... Why do I need it? We have a written one. And so they hand them out, then you look - they are lying around everywhere, the faces of saints, they are somewhere there... In the trash... Well... Well, that's it)