Текст песни AMF 16. Christmas Island. Роднополисы - чё чё

Well, here again ...
Farewell Slavic plays
Why is it included
When are they leaving for Moscow?
There is no war, there is Russia, -
I assure myself, everything is getting cold inside.
Want to capital?
Revenge yards, carry pizza;
Here on such places do not break through,
Or what you wanted: immediately to the oligarchs,
All the calves ooh-aah, and you're on Maybach'e.
Create a business in the capital? Ha, come on
Go on, happy ...
All you invest, take,
A year later, it will take a man with ksivoy
What else do you want in Moscow?
Nightclubs, multiplexes, movies ... ha, yeah
All this is already there, look out the window
Here it is, here it is, here it is

In Lipetsk, Tomsk, Orel and Vyatka
Its laws, its own rules
Half an hour before the beds, and on credit "nine"
and what? What? What? What? What? What?
In Vologda, Kursk, Chita and Vyatka
Its laws, its own rules
Half an hour before the beds, and on credit "nine"
and what? What? What? What? What? What?

I’ve been in Moscow for 4 years
There was a time in the theater and two on football.
It seems there is money and time and all that
But it always interferes with something else.
Moscow is the third Rome, the empire:
in one place all the people and the doors.
But the fate of all Romes is one,
And Vyatka - here it is, here it is, here it is
Denver, Bruges, Verona -
None of them have a million either.
They are a pillar of the budget,
everyone knows - there are flashers only for those who help people.
And the capital is home, work, traffic jams between them,
Imagine that you have Putin every day on a business trip
Problems will grow, and residents will pay -
Moscow will not be able to slow down

The time will come, and the reverse outcome will begin:
People will return to Izhevsk, Cheboksary and Vyatka
They will breathe again, drink milk, eat cakes,
They will again learn to live like people, not Muscovites,
Finally, try live fish and currants.
And why haven't you returned to your homeland yet?

In Penza, Rostov, Omsk and Vyatka
Its laws, its own rules
Half an hour before the beds, and on credit "nine"
and what? What? What? What? What? What?
In Murmansk, Pskov, Tambov and Vyatka
Its laws, its own rules
Half an hour before the beds, and on credit "nine"
and what? What? What? What? What? What?

What? What? What?
The capitals, megalopolises, science cities of Russia, of course, are needed,
And for our cities the word is not even invented,
And half the country lives in them.
There is one word in my head, it ripens in the brain, like a grain in an ear,
Let the people go, it will run:
Remember the country, the new trend - kinnopolisy
Rodnopolis - familiar from childhood streets, courtyards, houses, districts,
Theater square, springboard, trans-river park,
The first photo near the hospital,
UNITS, DK, Lenin, horseshoes, stadiums, museums, monuments, Vasnetsov,
Circus, fountain, churches and temples.
We all grew up in family polices -
these are not cities, but our mothers ...

In Bryansk, Samara, Rostov and Vyatka
Its laws, its own rules
Half an hour before the beds, and on credit "nine"
and what? What? What? What? What? What?
In Siberia, the Volga region and the Urals,
On Sakhalin and Yamal,
On the Volga, on the Kama, Ob and Vyatka
Its laws, its own rules
Its laws, its own rules
What? What? What? Rodnopolis ...