| Dear author!
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| I read your article,
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| Taking half a drop of fact,
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| You have filled the cup with lies!
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| Eh, you!
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| An angry accuser!
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| You attributed all the sins to me,
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| I annoy the ladies
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| And I interfere with your life!
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| All, all, all, all, all
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| Everything I sing about -
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| This is shame and disgrace!
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| Beat, beat, beat your own,
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| So that strangers are afraid!
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| Beat, beat, beat your own,
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| So as not to climb forward!
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| Beat, beat, beat your own,
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| To not stand out!
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| Beat, beat, beat your own,
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| Who doesn't sing like that!
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| Dear author!
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| Why are you impolite,
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| human factor,
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| Unfortunately, you did not take into account!
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| Eh, you!
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| You don't look into tomorrow!
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| There would be noise
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| And the author became famous!
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| But! |
| I understand everything!
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| To each his own:
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| You - creak with feathers,
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| And I - to love and sing!
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| Beat, beat, beat your own,
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| So that strangers are afraid!
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| Beat, beat, beat your own,
|
| So as not to climb forward!
|
| Beat, beat, beat your own,
|
| To not stand out!
|
| Beat, beat, beat your own,
|
| Who doesn't sing like that!
|
| Dear author!
|
| I read your article,
|
| Taking half a drop of fact,
|
| You have filled the cup with lies!
|
| Eh, you!
|
| An angry accuser!
|
| You attributed all the sins to me,
|
| I annoy the ladies
|
| And I interfere with your life!
|
| All, all, all, all, all
|
| Everything I sing about -
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| This is shame and disgrace!
|
| Eh, right!
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| Beat, beat, beat your own,
|
| So that strangers are afraid!
|
| Beat, beat, beat your own,
|
| So as not to climb forward!
|
| Beat, beat, beat your own,
|
| To not stand out!
|
| Beat, beat, beat your own,
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| Who doesn't sing like that! |