Chorus:
Again, the screen will run these lines,
She loves to sing karaoke.

And let up early tomorrow, it will be morning cruel,
And let in the ba!@&(t does not take her Nokia.


But again, the screen will run these lines,
She loves to sing karaoke.
And on couches to wait their turn,

Let it so difficult to take these high notes.

Again all first tests in magazines, friends in a cafe.

Recently split remained fatigue, and a scar on her soul.
At work - a madhouse at the institute - a diploma, the same Faberge, only one side.
Do not need her subjects sharp, even if sometimes everything will be easy.


Chorus:
Again, the screen will run these lines,

She loves to sing karaoke.
And let up early tomorrow, it will be morning cruel,
And let in the ba!@&(t does not take her Nokia.


But again, the screen will run these lines,
She loves to sing karaoke.

And on couches to wait their turn,
Let it so difficult to take these high notes.


Sings about the world of violence, of someone far away, but still currently.
She'll take the land, let your ears a rest from her high-profile victories.
Dress with a blue tint, it is so beautiful with a glass of Roche.

And in the book of all your records, it would be a girl of the year.

Chorus:

Again, the screen will run these lines,
She loves to sing karaoke.
And let up early tomorrow, it will be morning cruel,

And let in the ba!@&(t does not take her Nokia.

But again, the screen will run these lines,

She loves to sing karaoke.
And on couches to wait their turn,
Let it so difficult to take these high notes.


And now everywhere: from fresh to Jersey
Karaoke Systems latest version.

As if someone's a diversion, like the mirror as a child.
Both the Kaspersky does not kill the virus is atrocious.


Girl, you are so beautiful, well, why do you sing?
But of power, inexplicable pull her to the strange note.
And it eat up their land, and are already burning cheeks

Forgetting about the bull and squabbles, strange kinks. After all, life is so much.

Breathe deep.


Chorus:
Again, the screen will run these lines,

She loves to sing karaoke.
And let up early tomorrow, it will be morning cruel,
And let in the ba!@&(t does not take her Nokia.


But again, the screen will run these lines,
She loves to sing karaoke.

And on couches to wait their turn,
Let it so difficult to take these high notes.