Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Зато пожил , by - Монгол Шуудан. Song from the album Естественный отбор, in the genre Русский рокRecord label: Navigator Records
Song language: Russian language
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Зато пожил , by - Монгол Шуудан. Song from the album Естественный отбор, in the genre Русский рокЗато пожил(original) |
| В кассу доверили пять миллионов, |
| С ней всему войску смерть не страшна! |
| Всем на покупку оружия, патронов, |
| Ну так, вообще-то, касса нужна. |
| Всё началось с пузыря самогона, |
| Трубы горят — |
| Сумма доверена, сумма огромна, |
| А он расточитель захапал себе. |
| Как атаман воевать против друга, |
| Спорный вопрос и вопрос непростой |
| Что тут ответить? |
| А он |
| И шлюх покупает тысяч по сто. |
| Мерзнут бойцы, терпят лишения, |
| Нет куража и конский падеж |
| Отдан приказ на поимку мошенника, |
| Выслан отряд покарать их построже. |
| Боже, зараза, кончай его гада! |
| Ротный, надо догнать подлеца. |
| Страсти, пороков слепая громада |
| Наглой усмехкой не сходит с лица. |
| Бьется в конвульсиях дряблое тело |
| Сколько в него упоения вложил, |
| Слышь, атаман, труба — твое дело, я. |
| Зато пожил. |
| Зато пожил. |
| Зато пожил. |
| Зато пожил. |
| По селам в халате в гостиничных люксах, |
| Вмиг прожигается страсть бунтаря, |
| (translation) |
| Five million were entrusted to the cashier, |
| With her, the whole army is not afraid of death! |
| Everyone for the purchase of weapons, ammunition, |
| Well, actually, you need a cash register. |
| It all started with a moonshine bubble, |
| The pipes are burning |
| The amount is entrusted, the amount is huge, |
| And he grabbed himself a spendthrift. |
| Like an ataman to fight against a friend, |
| A controversial issue and a difficult one |
| What is the answer here? |
| And he |
| And he buys a hundred thousand whores. |
| Fighters freeze, suffer hardships, |
| No courage and horse case |
| An order was given to catch a swindler, |
| A detachment was sent to punish them more severely. |
| God, infection, finish his reptile! |
| Company commander, we must catch up with the scoundrel. |
| Passion, vices blind bulk |
| An impudent grin does not leave his face. |
| Flabby body convulsing |
| How much rapture he put into it, |
| Hey, ataman, the pipe is your business, me. |
| But he lived. |
| But he lived. |
| But he lived. |
| But he lived. |
| Through the villages in a bathrobe in hotel suites, |
| The passion of the rebel is instantly burned, |