Singer: Leningrad. Page 4

I need shoes and lipstick,
To become an enlightened soul.
I prayed for days until the fall, but have not received anything,
I wanted the nose a little shorter and a very different breast size,
I prayed by day, praying night
But no result come...

Drove me and Vova,
The exhibition Grey-on-ova,
Cool, no words
In kind - lamina-at.
There was also cool
But! Appeared again
The exhibition Serov,
Who? The main exhibit?

We are with Gena and Marina.
Went to the "Mariinsky".
Listen to pure Glinka.
In the stalls, amplitude-syudy.
There once without a hitch.
In the stalls "Mariinsky".
Everyone understood the blonde.
I prima, without a star.

But on the louboutins nah,
And amazing pants.
The louboutins nah.
And ***tional pants.

And with all the external ***kite,
Heart I love your country.
This song, in General, tourism,
For tourists, I'll sing it.

I have traveled in General many,
There is something to remember, have something to forget
Reached even to the Yamal
And saw things that cannot be.

A lot of cities in Russia,
No fingers on the legs
Every year they are beautiful-e
Drowning in the sun and in the snow.

Hey!
- Vodka! The most expensive! Two! [searches pockets the money]
- Okay, then...
- And then?
- Fuck you!!


Leningrad Peter to drink

And with all the external ***kite,
Heart I love your country,
This song, in General, tourism,
For tourists, I'll sing it.

In Rostov chic splash,
The size of a large seal,
In Moscow ***tional sniff
In Chelyabinsk it is better to hang around.
And in St. Petersburg - to drink!
Peter - to drink!
Peter dash to drink!

It's a truly terrible moment. In the face of death is bared the essence of the human soul. Alexander Sergeevich Pushkin great Russian poet wrote about this as follows... [the tour guide at the Museum, seeing that the students don't listen to her, looking at their phones and they don't care about history - Wrote about this the following lines... fuck it all fuck! Understood?! Great!!


Leningrad Peter to drink

All right, the money is there!

Took me Serge
To the van Gogh exhibit.
There was lots of pussy,
And nerves as the rope.
But I'm not a prude,
Made clear threshold -
The exhibition van Gogh
I'm the main exhibit.

Disputes are not relevant, all is clear to me here!
Crooks and thieves SP*zdyat sh*booth.
I would not be writing You, if not trouble,
But...
In the Duma p*daras, and in the Kremlin the Jews!