Воровайки - Бомжовочка
текст песни

Two balls played on the button accordion
And I sang to you: "Gop-tsa" and "Your mother"
Oh, somewhere the ruble rummaged in the pocket
So it is necessary to urgently look for wine and vodka
And the glass is clap, the second is clap, and the legs are dancing
And maybe they don’t dance, maybe they are dancing
Sleep on a cardboard and surface, even civil
Passers -by, like Voshiks, scurry
Though you turn to the left, at least to the right
Around the stomach grinders my investment
Yes, sometimes poison comes across there
As they say, does not risk who does not eat
As he says, as they say, as they say
As they say, does not risk who does not eat
And my ventricle, he is like a grated kalachik
And it’s very sorry that rubbed pants
But yesterday one bourgeois, comrade good
I left me from the sandwich, bastard, cheese
To delicacies since childhood, I am a vulnery soul
Vulnerable just like my whole body
Then for so long behind the fence I grunted
Yes, yes, this, people, urbanism!
Well, stop smear these snot on asphalt
I’ll go there, I’ll go where there is a worker
Or in the cemetery today is Easter day
Let them give an eating, of course, pour a glass
But I don't need much, only a little
And back on the cardboard lie down
As long as I cause pity in citizens
Give someone, people, Christ is glad!
Serve who, give someone, give people
Serve who can do what. Christ is happy!
Serve who, give someone, give people
Serve who can do what. Christ is happy!