Йорш - Мясо и металлолом
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Brother, go out for a walk
And build barricades from sand
We will shoot rubber bands at each other
Sending plastic squads to death
They are not alive, they do not feel pain
Their mother is not moaning in a cardboard box
After all, a parcel will not arrive by urgent dispatch
Don't really die
Cars are burning, soldiers are dying
Multi-colored candy wrappers in someone's pocket
We've screwed it up, we'll figure it out later
Meat and scrap metal in the sandbox
Brother, look out the window
Reinforcements are rushing from the site
Oil for the homeland and only forward
And wanting friendship is now a crime
The plastic world has won somewhere out there
In the texts of banned newspapers and artists
And my mother’s homeland will pour into the Kremlin
To all foreign agents and extremists
Cars are burning, soldiers are dying
Multi-colored candy wrappers in someone's pocket
We messed up, we'll figure it out later
Meat and scrap metal in the sandbox
Cars are burning, soldiers are dying
Multi-colored candy wrappers in someone's pocket
We messed up, we'll figure it out later
Meat and scrap metal in the sandbox