Фураж - Алкоголь
текст песни

The past merits of the great comrade,
I continue to list
But you tell me in response:
"Enough to thump! Enough to thump!"

In my hands I have a clockwork weapon,
whose name is sophuinism,
The masses accept the external,
Optimism is killed! Optimism is killed!

So I wake up on Lenin Street,
And you meet the lintage on the balcony,
Not a second passed, but only mngtaging
And there is no more love! And there is no more love!

And God is quietly watching the cloud,
for all that crap that is happening downstairs,
and putting on the shelves with mete-heom,
Lets a thunderstorm! He lets a thunderstorm!

And to us as ordinary state citizens,
It remains only to pour vodka into glasses,
For our leaders and their souls,
Have to drink !!! have to drink !!!

G d em c d
The past merits of the great comrades,
I continue to list.
But you tell me imploringly:
"Enough to thump !!!" // 2 times

In my hands I have a clockwork weapon,
Whose name is totalitarianism.
The masses take the external,
Having killed optimism ... // 2 times

So I wake up on Lenin Street
And you meet the dawn on the balcony.
It was not a second, but only mngring ...
And there is no more love! .. // 2 times

And God, quietly, watches the cloud
For all that dick that is happening downstairs
And he disperses rallies on the shelves,
Starting a thunderstorm ... // 2 times

And to us, as simple state -owned citizens
It remains only to pour vodka into glasses.
For our leaders and for the soul of a sale
We have to drink !!! // 4 times