Alex Petofi - What The Stone Chicken Mutter... Wow, what the stone! Chickenmutter, you Live in the room, dont you? Look, the god is good, give goods How take up your f..ing dologs! Here szaladgál, up and down, And fly to the láda is yet! Eszébe goes, kotkodácsing, S, dont verik ki from the room. Don't verik, Don't verik! Like the galamb, etetik, Selecting in kenderseed, The LittkeKing sem better lived because that, Chickenmutter, so Good becsülni yourself, Industrying, don't let my Mutter in tojás szuke. Our dog Crumbs, hegyezd your ear Let me talk with you now You're old cseléd at the house, Always solve me the ember like, Crumbs, Be good after this, too Don't get kedv to tyúkhús! Live with the Tyúk in friendship... My mother's once domestic.