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I brought you a bouquet,
Over 4 thousand and
Quickly do me a blowjob
Bli - bli - bli - dische

Tanks rolled to the north, far north
Enemy squeal , squeal on fucked
Tankers harsh , menacing guys
Each compass huge pocket
Binoculars huge 140 -fold
Hidden away in a jersey with a roll of paper
That was what an ass rubbing fright
When he met the enemy in the battlefield

Tanks rolled far north
Enemy squeal on fucked
Tankers brave boys
Each compass in your pocket

It is clear that this yapoyntsy
They have chips on guns
Each chip in the ass 2
To communicate with tsentor through satellite
Well, damn , we are sitting in an APC
Sample of 90-year
No shells, but there are pliers
And we have to dick ! Victory is ours

Japanese with impish smile
Position occupied safely
Their guns suggestive companion
And our long prorzhevela
Each computer in a helmet
Victory they privkushayut
Tomorrow morning would attack
But the Japanese do not know
And at night we take the pliers
Twist all the chips on guns
Snimis all silver contacts
Even helmets 've stole computers

Wake up in the morning the Japanese
And the tanks all twisted candles
Solarium spizzhena oil
And all antifrist drunk on dick
They weep , lament
Will call its reinforcement
But the Japanese do not know
That all elektronnika removed
And put on the market for sale
To support the Russian fleet