| Thunders through the yards from the basement to the balcony
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| From the air base the voice of the new Prohibition
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| The one who does not distinguish the Motherland from the toilet
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| Will be re-educated or fucking deported
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| Thunders through the yards from the basement to the balcony
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| From the air base the voice of the new Prohibition
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| The one who does not distinguish the Motherland from the toilet
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| Will be re-educated or fucking deported
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| They tell me - there is no Russian Spirit in my body
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| If I can refuse to wave at white
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| They say I'm not a man at all now!
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| It's time to answer for everything, scum, get ready!
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| Do you flood your failures with alcohol? |
| —
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| Weak bastard without character and willpower!
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| And if you planned to fight with me in the blue -
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| Place your bets - bear vs stupid black grouse!
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| Where are you? |
| Get up until you find support
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| I'm messing with you, I'm calling an ambulance!
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| On a drunken coven of whores you call everyone brother
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| I will lay down my life to scatter such people around the wards!
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| Show your friend how cool you are in drinking
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| Throw booze confidently and calmly -
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| And we will come to you, creature, like a conscience to Judas -
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| And be sure, people will follow us!
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| On the blue wave, the demand is doubly, ep!
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| Che, took a beer? |
| Allegedly tongue moistened?
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| Wings have grown and like you have already lived?
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| We need two more with sex, but that's not enough
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| Let's catch up, fuck it, and the fuck will fly!
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| In the meantime, a cigarette and serious eyebrows
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| Tell your story, how you grabbed grief!
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| Without it, everyone around shakes your paw,
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| And the local punks will call "dad"
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| I messed up, list the clicks
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| Show off, in kind, you are for the brother
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| He talks nonsense, but his voice is formidable
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| And don't forget, the main thing is that everything is serious,
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| And I can't understand what your window dressing is for -
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| When we lifted you up, you squealed like a whore!
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| Hide in a corner, wait for another occasion,
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| But don't forget about the power of the Siberian cold!
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| Thunders through the yards from the basement to the balcony
|
| From the air base the voice of the new Prohibition
|
| The one who does not distinguish the Motherland from the toilet
|
| Will be re-educated or fucking deported
|
| Thunders through the yards from the basement to the balcony
|
| From the air base the voice of the new Prohibition
|
| The one who does not distinguish the Motherland from the toilet
|
| Will be re-educated or fucking deported
|
| You didn't even think with this bitch at night
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| That your condom will turn out to be so tight and strong?
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| Squealed in pain, but was tipsy
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| For your degenerates do not walk on our land!
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| You will not pass on rotten genes to anyone else
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| The growth of young wolves - do not bring out the hyenas!
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| What's the point of vaccinating a rabid jackal -
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| We moved into battle, but there are not so few of us! |