Був на гробках, на цвинтарі в селі
Когось поминали місцеві василі
Вони понапивалися й дали мені пизди
Їхав у плацкатрі, у бік Житомира
Вийшов у тамбур, а там два пацана
Вони не привіталися й дали мені пизди
Понапивались, понажирались
Дали пизди, дали пизди
Протверезіли і вибачались
Дали пизди, дали пизди
А я лежав у стерні
Дали пизди, дали пизди
А я лежав у стерні
Після Обжинків гуляв на весіллі
Там брали шлюб знайомі рагулі
Вони понажиралися й дали мені пизди
Їхав на машині, підрізали козли
Виходю подивиться, а шо то за жлоби
Усі були на трєніках, й дали мені пизди
Понапивались, понажирались
Дали пизди, дали пизди
Протверезіли і вибачались
Дали пизди, дали пизди
А я лежав у стерні
Дали пизди, дали пизди
А я лежав у стерні
Думав помираю, пішов до лікаря
Дійти не довелося, спіткали мусора
Вони були знервовані й дали мені пизди
Ось так мене прибили, у юшці вся земля
Вбивати не хотіли, але в могилі я
Ховали, несли у труні, і знов дали пизди
Понапивались, понажирались
Дали пизди, дали пизди
Яму копали, тіло ховали
Дали пизди, дали пизди
А я лежав у труні
Дали пизди, дали пизди
А я лежав у труні
He was at the graves, in the cemetery in the village
Someone was remembered by local basilisks
They got drunk and gave me pussies
He was driving in a place near Zhytomyr
He went out into the vestibule, and there were two boys
They did not say hello and gave me pussies
Drunk, devoured
Whether cunts, whether cunts
Sober up and apologized
Whether cunts, whether cunts
And I was lying in the stubble
Whether cunts, whether cunts
And I was lying in the stubble
After Obzhynky he went to a wedding
Familiar raguli got married there
They ate and gave me pussies
I was driving a car, I cut the goats
I go out to look, and what the hell
Everyone was on their toes and gave me pussies
Drunk, devoured
Whether cunts, whether cunts
Sober up and apologized
Whether cunts, whether cunts
And I was lying in the stubble
Whether cunts, whether cunts
And I was lying in the stubble
I thought I was dying, went to the doctor
I didn't have to walk, I came across garbage
They were upset and gave me pussies
That's how I was nailed, all the land in the soup
They didn't want to kill, but I was in the grave
They buried him, carried him in a coffin, and gave him pussies again
Drunk, devoured
Whether cunts, whether cunts
He was dug, the body was buried
Whether cunts, whether cunts
And I was lying in a coffin
Whether cunts, whether cunts
And I was lying in a coffin
