[Intro]
Ha, ha
[Chorus]
I wash with pink sand from the pubis of the great night
He doesn't mind holding both of us by the hand
I got two beads
Not our gentle city of Sochi
Lick it
I wash with pink sand from the pubis of the great night
He doesn't mind holding both of us by the hand
I got two beads
Not our gentle city of Sochi
Lick it
[Refrain]
I'm being turned over to the police by my own gliya (Huh)
My own glia is turning me in to the police
[Bridge]
Lola, lola, lola, lola, lola
I think that's her name
They are eagerly waiting for us at the door (Hey, hey)
[Verse]
Some kind of garbage underfoot
He has through wounds
It's so clear to me in my heart
I'm from the same muddy patch
There are only typos in my head (Hey)
Turning off all orders (E-e)
I'm in a bony vegetable garden
The strangest front garden
Ate your manik (Ate your manik)
Ate your manik
I took a picture of the counters while shit is flowing through them
Forget me, I don't care (Oh-oh-oh)
[Refrain]
I'm being turned over to the police by my own gliya (Uh-uh)
I'm being turned over to the police by my own gliya (By her)
My gliya turns me in to the police (Turns me in, turns me in, turns me in, turns me in)
I'm being turned over to the police by my own gliya (By her)
[Outro]
S-h-h-h