Views : 38,967
Genre: Music
Date of upload: Apr 25, 2024 ^^
Rating : 4.987 (2/611 LTDR)
RYD date created : 2024-05-17T23:50:38.891514Z
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Top Comments of this video!! :3
Here goes nothing:
"Nobody even to quarrel with"
One can take a piss anywhere
One can shoot pistol, shotgun, rocket
There's no person here afraid of a bang
Might as well arc fire a bush into a hole
Why is it so, that there is no room for two?
I want to hit someone in between the legs with a leg
White teeth, on them the elbow feels mild, yeah!
Like little flowers that have given in to hail
Could it be, that someone comes past me
A stranger or a relative, pass out
But there is no one to punch, I cried alone
The workouts have ended, everything is fucked
No one to be seen who could be punched
There was an old grandpa, but decided to sell
His house, even his land
Now I can't spar with him anymore
The last Bylina (Russian epic poem) of the last hero
Everyone's left, everyone's gone, Liina
The last Bylina of the last hero
Alone, alone I am drinking vodka
:,: Lets go - lets go, without a brother, to walk the village
Little windows covered, tip of the guns are sawn
Lets go - lets go, without a brother, to hop on the grassland
The only bullet left is finally loaded :,:
Hay up to the hips, here the garden has overgrown
Groin swarming of ticks and hoof against the grass
The yard is littered, weeds growing among wheat
Hit my leg against the plow, rusty shit of agriculture
The well has dried out, granary ceiling has dropped
Poor soil and the barn has collapsed
The scythe has taken the elderly, the city has taken the young
Röh! When was the last pig killed here?
Moulding bread on a white table
Look what Laar and the two Kallas have done (politicians)
Low door frame, the children are gone
Can't hit even them nowadays
On the white table under the towel
Where the flag was hidden under the beam
You get punched, and the second thing I'm certain of
That the farm is under a curse in addition to a hammer (hammer meaning that it's at auction)
:,: Lets go- lets go …
Not even a mushroom picker is spotted here
Chicks have become roosters, pig has died of the plague
Let me be buried by the Veriora shop bench drunkards
One man is worth as his last deeds
Void of all humans (aeeeee!), what am I supposed to do here…
Maybe midsummer bonfire if only I had some petrol
But fuel is expensive, shit, bootleg doesn't ignite, shit
Only the roof is driving along our ruined village roads (Roof driving = going insane)
If only there would be someone out here, I would kick his ass
He still has a better life, I'm certain without asking
Family, friends, health - positive bank account and rich
I have minus 20 when taking a dump in an outhouse
Look at the joy of life - in the capital
Only favourable land for sulking in manure here
Look at the joy of life - in the capital
If only my duelling glove would slap that far away
:,: Lets go - Lets go …
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@kleopet
4 days ago
who would know that eurovsion can introduce us to such a great colaboration :) love your drug song, but this allbum sounds dope too. (tervitused horvaatiast! )
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