Лох - Градусы

Та-та-та-тарам

Голова болит, а так в норме,

Думал, праздник, а сейчас — вторник,

Согреваю в пустоте руки,

А на канале кто-то вновь снял брюки.

Раз, и ты — лох, тебя поймал квадратный Бог,

Всё пополам, а на улице Вьетнам.

Раз, и ты — лох, тебя поймал квадратный Бог,

Всё пополам, а на улице Вьетнам.

Книгу пишет о себе кто-то скромный,

Золотая на башке и взгляд томный.

Он — любитель подходить с тыла,

И не боится уронить в душу мыло.

Раз, и ты — лох, тебя поймал квадратный Бог,

Всё пополам, а на улице Вьетнам.

Раз, и ты — лох, тебя поймал квадратный Бог,

Всё пополам, а на улице Вьетнам.

Та-та-та-тарам (много раз)

Раз, и ты — лох,

Раз, и ты — лох, тебя поймал квадратный Бог,

Всё пополам, а на улице Вьетнам.

Раз, и ты — лох, тебя поймал квадратный Бог,

Всё пополам, а на улице Вьетнам.

Ta-ta-ta-taram

My head hurts, but it's normal,

I thought it was a holiday, but now it's Tuesday,

I warm my hands in the emptiness,

And on the channel, someone took off his trousers again.

Once, and you are a sucker, you were caught by a square God,

Everything is in half, and on the street is Vietnam.

Once, and you are a sucker, you were caught by a square God,

Everything is in half, and on the street is Vietnam.

Someone modest writes a book about himself,

Golden on the head and a languid look.

He is a lover of approaching from the rear,

And he's not afraid to drop soap in his soul.

Once, and you are a sucker, you were caught by a square God,

Everything is in half, and on the street is Vietnam.

Once, and you are a sucker, you were caught by a square God,

Everything is in half, and on the street is Vietnam.

Ta-ta-ta-taram (many times)

Once, and you are a sucker,

Once, and you are a sucker, you were caught by a square God,

Everything is in half, and on the street is Vietnam.

Once, and you are a sucker, you were caught by a square God,

Everything is in half, and on the street is Vietnam.