Текст песни Uygulaan — Perestroika Master

Perestroika master,
Atlast,
Give me your last blaster!
Yan curtis, Stratocaster,
Being sarcastic.
Plastic planet and monsters.
Incredible mobsters.
I see, people in brothels
Are always drastic.
Prosti
Let the beat be broken.
Awaken stoked and often
Find music video where only sex is important.
Im gonna tell no story -
My memory is empty,
Like someone's treachery,
So dont be sorry.
Abstract sentence is my glory.
I wake up every morning.
Summer is blooming.
Astonishing.
Crooning?
Just moaning.
Remember,
Globalism is gonna be burning,
But rhyme after another rhyme
Is simply boring.
Change the topic:
Narkotik!
Hit strong like an acid.
And please,
Bro, do check your laces!
When you run
It wont be fun
Just to lay down
Your face on the ground.
They all fight for the green right.
Marivana is a difficult crime.
Marivana in a difficult time.
We combine the silly rhymes
Of girls and guys and cats.
I hear them saying:
“Puff... Puff...”