Lyrics:
Opet nam je Isusić došal Analno začeće je prošal Sad služi za štancanje šoldi Da nan dica ginu za demoni Za jude va mozak jebat Ki ti je otac a ki
the mirror to his patience And a susurrus of sickly little patients left subjacent To the scene of prosal comedy, as it's nascent Nasal passage caving in,
Velká chyba jestli jste nepočítali s tím (s čím ?) Že můj tým POCEM Že můj tým neni winning team (what?) Prosál sem dýmku teď se citím jak Diego (Mara)
As flickering nightmare grazing a druid of pai and caught in between the greatness and the end Driven by prosals from darkness and mist spoken by
zas na poště pros*al den Nabídne los stírací ať uklidní se hazardem Já rád chodím na poštu Nejsem tam jen do počtu Jsem tam důležitý člen Fronty která
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