AMF 16. Christmas Island. Роднополисы - чё чё
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Well, here again ...
Farewell to Slavs plays
Why is it included
When do they leave for Moscow?
There is no war, there is Russia, -
I convince myself, inside everything becomes shakes up.
Want to the capital?
Revenge yards, carry pizza;
Here you can’t break into such places,
Or what did you want: immediately to the oligarchs,
All the chicks of oh-ahi, and you are on Maybach'e.
Create a business in the capital? Ha, come on
Forward, happily ...
You will invest everything, take it,
And a year later, a man with a xiva will take him
What else do you want in Moscow?
Night clubs, multiplexes, cinema ... ha, well
All this is already here, look out the window
Here it is, here it is, here it is

In Lipetsk, Tomsk, Orel and Vyatka
Their laws, their own orders
Half an hour before the bed, and on credit "nine"
and what? What? What? What? What? What?
In Vologda, Kursk, Chita and Vyatka
Their laws, their own orders
Half an hour before the bed, and on credit "nine"
and what? What? What? What? What? What?

I've been in Moscow for 4 years,
It was once in the theater and two in football.
It seems that there is money and all that, and all that
But something else always interferes there
Moscow - Third Rome, Empire:
In one place, all people and doors.
But the fate of all the Rims is one,
And Vyatka - here she is, here she is, here she is
Denver, Bruges, Verona -
None of them also have a million
They are budget support,
Everyone knows - there are flashing lights only for those who help people.
And the capital is a house, work, between them traffic jams,
Imagine that you have Putin on a business trip every day
Problems will grow, and to pay residents -
Moscow will not be able to slow down

The time will come, and the outcome of the reverse will begin:
People will return to Izhevsk, Cheboksary and Vyatka
They will breathe again, drink milk, there are kalachi,
They will learn to live like people again, not Muscovites,
Finally they will try living fish and currants.
Why haven't you returned to your homeland yet?

In Penza, Rostov, Omsk and Vyatka
Their laws, their own orders
Half an hour before the bed, and on credit "nine"
and what? What? What? What? What? What?
In Murmansk, Pskov, Tambov and Vyatka
Their laws, their own orders
Half an hour before the bed, and on credit "nine"
and what? What? What? What? What? What?

What? What? What?
Capitals, megalopolises, science degrees of Russia, of course, are needed,
And for our cities the word is not even invented,
And half of the country lives in them.
There is one word in my head, ripens in the brain, like a grain in a column,
Let him go to the people, it will run:
Remove the country, the new trend - Rodolis
Rodolisolis - streets, yards, houses, districts, areas familiar from childhood,
Theater Square, springboard, Zarechny Park,
The first photo near the hospital,
TAS, DK, Lenin, horseshoes, stadiums, museums, monuments, Vasnetsovs,
Circus, fountain, churches and temples.
We have all grew up in the cornproofolis -
These are not cities, but our mothers ...

In Bryansk, Samara, Rostov and Vyatka
Their laws, their own orders
Half an hour before the bed, and on credit "nine"
and what? What? What? What? What? What?
In Siberia, Volga and in the Urals,
On Sakhalin and Yamal,
On the Volga, on Kama, Ob and Vyatka
Their laws, their own orders
Their laws, their own orders
Che? Che? Che? Rodolis ...