tripperii - head mehed õppind riistad lyrics
haapsalu linna müüri taga
seitse litsi lasti maha
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
kõik nad seati pikuti
ja kärmelt surnuks nikuti
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
hai*tripe*ripe*rii
hai*tripe*ripe*hei*hei
tripperii*tripperii*tripe*ruudi*ral*lal*laa
vana vitt ja viisteist karva
sõitsid türa seljas narva
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
türa trampis trepist üles
puts oli karvupidi süles
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
hai*tripe*ripe*rii
hai*tripe*ripe*hei*hei
tripperii*tripperii*tripe*ruudi*ral*lal*laa
viskas vitu vanni likku
et saaks jälle värsket nikku
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
läbi hommikuse udu
paistab litsi maja rõdu
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
hai*tripe*ripe*rii
hai*tripe*ripe*hei*hei
tripperii*tripperii*tripe*ruudi*ral*lal*laa
rõdul reas on pudelid
justkui munni mudelid
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
rakvеre linna leivapoes
pеrsenuss on jälle moes
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
hai*tripe*ripe*rii
hai*tripe*ripe*hei*hei
tripperii*tripperii*tripe*ruudi*ral*lal*laa
vanad türad olid kokad
katlas keesid putsi mokad
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
vitud jooksid mööda katust
pidasid seal munni matust
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
hai*tripe*ripe*rii
hai*tripe*ripe*hei*hei
tripperii*tripperii*tripe*ruudi*ral*lal*laa
asi muutub imelikuks
tundub justkui keegi nikuks
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
juba üle poole tunni
tunnen perses võõrast munni
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
hai*tripe*ripe*rii
hai*tripe*ripe*hei*hei
triperii*triperii*tripe*ruudi*ral*lal*laa
kaarnad lendasid niikaua
kuni leidsid litsi haua
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
litsi haual polnud risti
ainult kuivand türa püsti
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
hai*tripe*ripe*rii
hai*tripe*ripe*hei*hei
tripperii*tripperii*tripe*ruudi*ral*lal*laa
türa peal oli selge kiri
siin on vooland selka veri
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
kaarna munn oli nutust nõger
puhkab puts mu parim sõber
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
hai*tripe*ripe*rii
hai*tripe*ripe*hei*hei
tripperii*tripperii*tripe*ruudi*ral*lal*laa
english
behind the walls of city haapsalu
seven b*tches were shot to death
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
they were all put laying down
and very quickly f*cked to death
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
hai*tripe*ripe*rii
hai*tripe*ripe*hei*hei
tripperii*tripperii*tripe*ruudi*ral*lal*laa
old c*nt and fifteen hairs
rode a d*ck to narva
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
d*ck stomped up the stairs
b00b was entangled in its hairs
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
hai*tripe*ripe*rii
hai*tripe*ripe*hei*hei
tripperii*tripperii*tripe*ruudi*ral*lal*laa
threw a c*nt in the bath
to get fresh f*ck again
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
through the morning fog
a b*tch’s house’s balcony is visible
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
hai*tripe*ripe*rii
hai*tripe*ripe*hei*hei
tripperii*tripperii*tripe*ruudi*ral*lal*laa
a line of bottles on the balcony
just like models of d*cks
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
in the breadstore of rakvere
*n*l s*x is in fashion again
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
hai*tripe*ripe*rii
hai*tripe*ripe*hei*hei
tripperii*tripperii*tripe*ruudi*ral*lal*laa
old d*cks were chefs
b00bs’ mouths boiled in the kettle
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
c*nts ran across the roof
held a funeral of a d*ck there
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
hai*tripe*ripe*rii
hai*tripe*ripe*hei*hei
tripperii*tripperii*tripe*ruudi*ral*lal*laa
this is getting weird
seems like someone is f*cking
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
already over a half an hour
i feel a unfamiliar d*ck in my ass
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
hai*tripe*ripe*rii
hai*tripe*ripe*hei*hei
triperii*triperii*tripe*ruudi*ral*lal*laa
sheaths flied until
they found the grave of a b*tch
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
there was no cross on her grave
only a dried c*ck standing
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
hai*tripe*ripe*rii
hai*tripe*ripe*hei*hei
tripperii*tripperii*tripe*ruudi*ral*lal*laa
on the c*ck was clear text:
“here’s has flown the blood of selka”
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
sheath’s d*ck was devastated
my bestfriend b00b is resting
hai*ja*hai*ja*ja
hai*ja*di*ral*lal*laa
hai*tripe*ripe*rii
hai*tripe*ripe*hei*hei
tripperii*tripperii*tripe*ruudi*ral*lal*laa
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