Электрослабость - Леонид
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Dark corridor and drum
Which rotates at night
And on the scoreboard, on the letters
The word fear is written

Night in the Museum of Yakubovich
Night in the Museum of Yakubovich
And blood spilles on the floor
The first three players

Night in the Museum of Yakubovich
These are not pies but monsters
And the Mordovian costume comes to life
Raisins are hunting for you

Opening the letters of a woman
In the program, they change all the time
After all, from the Leonid Museum
People do not return
Their skeletons are found in costumes
In donated yurts and plague
Guess you first to get there first
In which box is the head

Night in the Museum of Yakubovich
Night in the Museum of Yakubovich
The television screensaver view
The appetite broke out

Night in the museum of the field of miracles
In vain baby to uncle Lena climbed
Instead of mushrooms, you will be in the bank friend
If you didn't like the poem

Vyatka dolls will drag you
To hellish bottomless black box
Grandfather from Tula on stakes hung
Because I chose a prize (surprise!)

Night in the Museum of Yakubovich
Night in the Museum of Yakubovich
Uncle Vanya's spirit from Ryazan
Ghost sector on the drum

Night in the Museum of Yakubovich
Night in the Museum of Yakubovich

In this museum at night
A mustache fly by themselves
They will get a little, but this is a game
They will return to the face in the morning

Night in the Museum of Yakubovich
Night in the Museum of Yakubovich
And most importantly there is a treasure
This is a huge portrait of Yakubovich
Shoots from the eyes with chaos energy
You will not live to an advertising pause

Night in the Museum of Yakubovich
Night in the Museum of Yakubovich
Do not take a vacuum cleaner, you don't need it
He sucks the soul

If you get out of there alive
Then live carefully
Otherwise, the car will arrive
And take it back

-And blood again!
-You don’t go there, you don’t go there ... And God give you!