Огуречный – Скотный Двор

Огуречный – Скотный Двор Lyrics

Artist: Огуречный
Song: Скотный Двор

Мой батя сделал два мульта, сказал, на свинобойне
Он ненадолго улетал и, вроде бы, не болен
Но ночью он не засыпал, стонал он недовольно
Он не страдал в кошмарах там, мой батя – русский воин

Мой батя сделал два мульта, сказал, на свинобойне
Он ненадолго улетал и, вроде бы, не болен
Но ночью он не засыпал, стонал он недовольно
Он не страдал в кошмарах там, мой батя – русский воин

Мой батя сделал два мульта, сказал, на свинобойне
Он ненадолго улетал и, вроде бы, не болен
Но ночью он не засыпал, стонал он недовольно
Он не страдал в кошмарах там, мой батя – русский воин

Крови пролив капли на фартук
Он заслужил масти и фарту
Рыбам на дне, птенцам перелетным
Машет киркой парень в кирасе

Доволен собой: “ну как он прекрасен!”
Убийство – не грех. Ради благой цели
Заходим мы в цех и всех отметелим
Капли на пол, плачут запястья

Флупентиксол, демоны, здрасте
Тьма за стеной, пепел в бокале
Больше не твой, больше не с нами
Демоны растают на стене

Пули достанет тебе и мне
Я разливаю смерть в бокалы
Наполеон скажет: “этого мало!”
Мой батя сделал два мульта, сказал, на свинобойне

Он ненадолго улетал и, вроде бы, не болен
Но ночью он не засыпал, стонал он недовольно
Он не страдал в кошмарах там, мой батя – русский воин
Мой батя сделал два мульта, сказал, на свинобойне

Он ненадолго улетал и, вроде бы, не болен
Но ночью он не засыпал, стонал он недовольно
Он не страдал в кошмарах там, мой батя – русский воин
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Скотный Двор Lyrics – English Translation

My dad made two cradles, said on a pig
He flew away for a while and, it seems, is not sick
But at night he did not fall asleep, he moaned displeased
He did not suffer in nightmares there, my dad is a Russian warrior

My dad made two cradles, said on a pig
He flew away for a while and, it seems, is not sick
But at night he did not fall asleep, he moaned displeased
He did not suffer in nightmares there, my dad is a Russian warrior

My dad made two cradles, said on a pig
He flew away for a while and, it seems, is not sick
But at night he did not fall asleep, he moaned displeased
He did not suffer in nightmares there, my dad is a Russian warrior

Blood Strait of Drops on the apron
He deserved a suit and a farm
Fish at the bottom, graters of migratory
The guy in Kirasa waves Kirka

Satisfied with himself: “Well, how beautiful he is!”
Murder is not a sin. For the sake of a good goal
We go into the workshop and celebrate everyone
Drops to the floor, wrists cry

Flupentics, demons, hello
Darkness behind the wall, ashes in a glass
Not yours anymore, no longer with us
Demons melt on the wall

Bullets will get you and me
I pour death in glasses
Napoleon will say: “This is not enough!”
My dad made two cradles, said on a pig

He flew away for a while and, it seems, is not sick
But at night he did not fall asleep, he moaned displeased
He did not suffer in nightmares there, my dad is a Russian warrior
My dad made two cradles, said on a pig

He flew away for a while and, it seems, is not sick
But at night he did not fall asleep, he moaned displeased
He did not suffer in nightmares there, my dad is a Russian warrior
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Огуречный Lyrics – Скотный Двор

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Release Year: 2022