Текст песни Вадим Котельников - Гимн горе-инноваторов

The word bullets, not Redea,
Ideas whistle in my head
True, often past the goal,
But sometimes, it happens, on the target.

We have mastered all the sciences,
Let's create such things
If we attach our hands!
Just take their opening?

Sorry, there is very little in the district
Venture capital.
And we have ideas in bulk!
We bring them to the parade:

Ships, airplanes ...
Just super! Without deception!
You can do everything with the prefix "Nano",
Just give us money.

Chorus:

We will raise above the flags
And, having solved the wagon of problems,
Innovation on paper
We will create for the benefit of everyone

They say that in Europe it is cooler
And in America better -
There are heaps of innovators.
Oh, and our people fool!

Everything is there - just getting out!
We can even more abruptly!
And I will tell you the idea -
Only a billion forward.

We would do everything ourselves
Yes, my trouble is with our hands.
Because in a deep pit
We have been sitting for many years.

But there is a cool idea:
Hands finally attach!
Only for such a thing
We have no hands.