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Уголок стихоплета с извращенной тематикой.
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Взято из реально существующего на данный
момент репертуара группы Красная Плесень
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Эта новая страничка ознакомит вас с вы-
дающейся карьерой группы "Красная Пле-
сень", а точнее с плодами их трудов.
MAЕEHЬKAЯ CПPAВОЧKA...
-->Начало цитаты...
гр.Красная Плесень существует хер знает с
какого года. Вид деятельности развращение
молодежи путемactions on her by Werbs,
i.e. verses laid on everything from-
famous musical phonograms, with elements
tami obscene expressions (matyukov, stupid
fast and other halva). Red Mold
is a representative of informal pan-
kovs, completely corrupting youth morals.
Group composition:
YATSYHA PAVEE (vocals, text, music)
Loves to prance on water skates with turbo
supercharged at the Yalta grocery store in search
kah beer. And during the celebration of days
birth of friends - burp from the window on
heads to passers-by.
DIMITRY VORONTSOV (prankster)
Hereditary descendant of Count Vorontsov, so
claims his grandmother, who has Yatsyna
Pavel stole a meat grinder and later killed it
with the same meat grinder your favorite granny
for the fact that she did not want to confirm with
Yatsyna's stoned words are that he is a descendant
Bill Clinton.
GALYA UKURENNAYA (backing vocals)
D.J.KATI (also backing vocals)
VYUNIKOV VIKTOR (guitar)
ROMAN GISH (...)
The group's discography includes19 al-
booms, which is essentiallyrecord for
such idiots.
--> End of quote.
So, I present to your attention a few
funny songs on pressing topics, and
more precisely, a few verses that you later
you can substitute it under the phonogram and present
put this whole picture, or just
read the poems - they themselves are very
waste.
The product below is from the 18th
album of Red Mold under the official
called "Bulbets Titanic" (underground
title - "Fuck the Titanic" ...
Pyrly-pyrly.
It was in the evening
There was nothing to do
And I went for a walk in the city.
Suddenly out of the darkness
You emerged -
Cute young whore.
You said: "My boy!
Walk me home..."
I was unable to refuse you.
I was not averse to you
Get laid that night
And like a fool I went to see him off.
CHORUS: Tyrly-nyrly (4 times)
There are lanterns
And you and I wandered
Through gloomy back streets and courtyards.
You stopped
And suddenly out of the darkness
Someone really fucked me in the teeth.
He took the watch and money
My suit was taken away
And even my passport, the bitch, was stolen!
And you whispered to me
In the resulting silence:
"Now, waffle, go home"
CHORUS: Tyrly-nyrly ( 4times)
And I ran as fast as I could
Not sparing your legs
With a swollen, bloody lip.
And I give you advice now,
What not to do at a late hour
Koro got to go home.
CHORUS: Tyrly-nyrly (4 times)
Phonogram: ...nonsens...
( I once heard this phoner: it was
very popular, although in the original version
filling. But I forgot who sings this song...)
The wind was blowing in the ass.
The wind was blowing in the ass, the wind was blowing in the ass,
Inflated my stomach, inflated my stomach.
You bent me, you bent me
And stuck it there, and stuck it there.
CHORUS:
Apparently it's fucking fate, it's obvious it's fucking fate
Wrong again, wrong again.
It's visible to me, it's visible to me
Tight pussy...
I want you, I want you
I cry and scream, cry and scream,
You know everything yourself, you know everything yourself,
I'm sticking out from you, I'm sticking out from you.
CHORUS:
Times will pass, times will pass,
The years will fly by, the years will fly by,
But we are this night, but we are this night
We won't take it back, we won't take it back.
Times will pass, times will pass,
The years will fly by, the years will fly by,
But we are this night, but we are this night
We won't go back...
The wind was blowing in the ass, the wind was blowing in the ass,I was causing trouble, I was causing trouble,
And you planted, and you planted
I want my yalda, I want my yalda.
CHORUS:
Apparently it's fucking fate, it's obvious it's fucking fate
Although there is no love, although there is no love.
You've got me, you've got me,
He took it and planted it, took it and planted it.
Apparently it's fucking fate, it's obvious it's fucking fate
Although there is no love, although there is no love.
You've got me, you've got me,
He took it and planted it, took it and planted it...
Phonogram: song "The wind blew from the sea"
Artist: ...unknown...
Dear fuck!
( guy sings)
Midnightbimpenetrable outside the window,
I climb out to diskoteky.
I take off the girlthat onem,
To go for a walk with her.
The foggy road calls into the distance,
Here is the basement and the desired spot.
3and I'm going down to the basement with you,
3and you...
POEPUPPEV:My dear,
Honey.
Through bottles and various crap
And with you I crawl into the basement.
Suddenly you showed up
And in my fly there's a grunt with your hand!
CHORUS:
My dear,oro-ro!
Hurry up and put ero in your mouth,
Gently lick ero here.
My dear, beloved.
A clear star at dawn
Quietly giving me a blow job.
3and you call yourself,
My beloved.
(girl sings)
I suck ero and lick
And I playfully reprimand you.
( guy sings)
I'm delighted
Not himself at all,
I'm looking at you, looking at you.
And while I was playing with you
I kept my hand on the wall,
And the socket in the wall is broken...
Wires stick out from it...
I am delighted and touched,
A there is voltage on the wires.
Suddenly I rested my hand on them,
Fuck! And we'll be electrocuted!
My eyes have become tired,
Your eyes have become tired,
You bit your dick with your teeth:
Blood is fucking flowing from the asshole.
CHORUS:
My dear, oro-ro!
Dick bites like a chisel
Because it's shaking
My dear, long-awaited one.
I scream in the silence of the night
So that you know, it hurts like me,
And she doesn’t stop:
Everything is gnawing, the long-awaited one is gnawing
bitten my dick on robhob,
Darling is far away now.
I've been in the hospital for a long time:
This is such a shameful trap.
When I return from the hospital,
Then I’ll deal with the culprits:
I'll give the electricians badges.
POEPUPPEV:My dear,
Honey.
Phonogram:song "My Darling"
Artist: Andrey Gubin
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