Я из СССР - Бессмертный пони
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Swing, vi-vo!
Swing, vi-vo!
Swing, vi-vo!
Swing, vi-vo!

Monday—my desk is piled high
Here comes the shitstorm, drawing nigh
The boss grumbles: "The plan has failed!"
My coffee’s cold—it can't save me now
Everyone around just sighs
Their internal algorithms have soured
But I dive into my work
With such a lively, upbeat rhythm!

Work kills horses—so they say
But I’m an immortal pony!
Let the whole world quietly moan
I keep galloping through the daily grind!
Work kills horses—so they say
But I’m an immortal pony!
In this frantic, crazy job
I’m—bitch—on a major note!

Friday! The week is done!
Time to have a drink—that’s my advice!
We partied hard 'til nearly dawn
Too bad the whiskey’s all gone
Someone’s sleeping face-down in the salad
The weekend is exactly what we needed!
Saturday: recovering in bed
Sunday: a day for rest
And then, it’s back to a gallop
Back into the fray—immortal pony!

Work kills horses—so they say
But I’m an immortal pony!
Let the whole world quietly moan
I keep galloping through the daily grind!
Work kills horses—so they say
But I’m an immortal pony!
In this frantic, crazy job
I’m—bitch—on a major note!

Maybe I’m a little naive?
Maybe I’m just a battery?
But as long as my motor’s running
I’ll earn myself a penny!
They point their fingers and they chatter
Saying, "She’s totally fucking nuts!"
But I just light it up again
After all, I’ve got seven lives!

Work kills horses—so they say
But I’m an immortal pony!
Let the whole world quietly moan
I keep galloping through the daily grind!
Work kills horses—so they say
But I’m an immortal pony! In this madhouse of a job,
I’m—bitch—on a high note!


Peace, peace, peace
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Peace, peace, peace