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Припев:
Нам не в тему законы мы клали на парламент,
Взрываем небо тех, кто считал себя богами.
Нам вашу наглость накормить нельзя никак,
И наш мир ваш пир стервятников.
1 куплет:
Ящик транслирует очередной сбор депутатов,
Типо законы принять, но лишь бы им путану.
Там животы их скатертью накрыты на стол,
И подбородок второй тянет тихо на дно.
С экрана кодекс читает, его незнает никто,
Их законопроекты это нам в горле ком.
Они на биржу несуться нещадя ног,
Да они качают пресс-нулевеньких банкнот.
Нахапал веса в карманы, и тихо пост передал,
Из них каждый второй типо Гриша Перельман.
На людях машет руками, он держит нас за немых?
Но его слово уже будем хавать не мы.
Всякий противостоящий им в клетку пойман,
Связаться с думой это косить минное поле.
Я вырубаю телек, мне их слушать лень.
Они несут бред, как фильм пена дней.
Припев:
Нам не в тему законы мы клали на парламент,
Взрываем небо тех, кто считал себя богами.
Нам вашу наглость накормить нельзя никак,
И наш мир ваш пир стервятников.
Chorus:
We did not put laws on the parliament in the topic,
We explode the sky of those who considered themselves gods.
We cannot feed your arrogance in any way,
And our world is your feast of vultures.
1 verse:
The box broadcasts the next collection of deputies,
Laws to adopt laws, but if only they will confuse them.
There, the stomachs are covered on the table with their tablecloth,
And the second chin pulls quietly to the bottom.
The code reads from the screen, no one does not know
Their bills are to us in the throat of com.
They rush to the exchange of melting their legs,
Yes, they pump press-lue banknotes.
He fell into weights in his pockets, and quietly handed the post,
Of these, every second is like Grisha Perelman.
He waves his hands in public, does he hold us for the dumb ones?
But his word is already not we will hawk.
Every confronting them is caught in a cage,
Contact the Duma is mowing a minefield.
I cut the TV set, I am too lazy to listen to them.
They carry nonsense, like a film foam of days.
Chorus:
We did not put laws on the parliament in the topic,
We explode the sky of those who considered themselves gods.
We cannot feed your arrogance in any way,
And our world is your feast of vultures.
We did not put laws on the parliament in the topic,
We explode the sky of those who considered themselves gods.
We cannot feed your arrogance in any way,
And our world is your feast of vultures.
1 verse:
The box broadcasts the next collection of deputies,
Laws to adopt laws, but if only they will confuse them.
There, the stomachs are covered on the table with their tablecloth,
And the second chin pulls quietly to the bottom.
The code reads from the screen, no one does not know
Their bills are to us in the throat of com.
They rush to the exchange of melting their legs,
Yes, they pump press-lue banknotes.
He fell into weights in his pockets, and quietly handed the post,
Of these, every second is like Grisha Perelman.
He waves his hands in public, does he hold us for the dumb ones?
But his word is already not we will hawk.
Every confronting them is caught in a cage,
Contact the Duma is mowing a minefield.
I cut the TV set, I am too lazy to listen to them.
They carry nonsense, like a film foam of days.
Chorus:
We did not put laws on the parliament in the topic,
We explode the sky of those who considered themselves gods.
We cannot feed your arrogance in any way,
And our world is your feast of vultures.
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