Ваганыч - Попс
текст песни

I'm the reincarnation of Sergei Zhukov's bitch
we sing ditties seasoned with fashionable sounds
pumps the bass again when the girls really want it
we can't be stopped, our disco won't end

take my money take my children away
with this fucking disco for the amusement of people
I turn on Russian pop music in VHS format
Vanya Urgant won't give us away, Max Fadeev won't eat us
we will chew the digested food three times again
I can dance to the same song
a year or two or even ten until the end of my days
those who are infuriated by all this are slaughtered like pigs


the bass rocks again
IQOS vodka salt and spice
Russia at speed
and America in the news
hysteria nervous laughter
God has left us again
it seemed like my hands were up
it turned out that the Hyundai is xx

from every shop window
from every advertisement
from every car
on every program
from each column
every schoolchild
at every party
every fashionista
on every beach
from every puddle
on sales
what is not needed
their voices and lyrics are so similar
the same thing the same thing