LYRICS

And so the table with his fist,
man who is to know.
no right to speak another,
What ‘s about you, it is.
Nothing that happens and now, as
say Thy Mom.
Otherwise, your best - iron.
skills as for two.

He hit the table,
show their class .
As a general hang,
hey this is a man.
Natural real,
breed Bulgarian.
as king and God hold, hey
this is the man.

Being nice is not your blood,
and how juicy put it.
a woman not my first. Marriage
you? Enough
Otherwise, always ready
Night feats and fame.
Biwa, they, wear love.
Your other farewell.

He hit the table,
show his class.
As a general hang,
hey this is a man.
Natural real,
breed Bulgarian.
as king and God hang on,
hey this is a man.

There’s no - gently, this is the man!

He hit the table,
show his class.
As a general hang,
hey this is a man.
Natural real,
breed Bulgarian.
as king and God hold,
hey this is a man.

There’s no - gently, this is the man!