Вот что бывает с людьми в последний день перед отпуском:
The pricke, the shit and the ant
(The russian ethno punck song)
The shit is coming out
from ass.
Then it see the ant running
below.
The ant was bringing the
culm,
Without the filing of
risk.
The shit is yelling to
ant:
Hey, friend! Drop your
culm for the cunt!
Escape, little dud, or
you will
Be borrowed behind
stinky hill!
The ant was frozen of the
fear.
He dropped his culm on
a ground.
He thought: «This is my
fucking death!
There are no fuck, who can
rescue me, around!”
But then one high-spirited
prick
Jump out from nearest shrubs.
It’s flying like a bullet
in ass,
And it’s jaming the shit
into hall.
The ant picked up his
long culm.
And cry out: «What is fucked
luck!?»
And he runs to his home
in ant-heap….
Yah!
author: Alexandr Laertsky
translator: Nathaniel Frost )))
Я паэт, нах....
author: Alexandr Laertsky
translator: Nathaniel Frost )))
Я паэт, нах....