Lyrics Ліснічук Ірина - Абсурд
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Абсурд
Живемо в незалежній державі, від інших залежні.
Домагаємось голосу права, щоб голос продати.
Ми соборні, та знову є право- і лівобережні.
Вишиванки вдягаємо – мрії про Польщу, про Штати.
Рідна мова живе на папері, та ми ж «патріоти».
В нас історія – це для оцінки, щоб іспити скласти.
Будувати вкраїнське? Е ні, до чужих на роботу.
У нас рівні права? А чому ж всіх нас ділять на касти?
Тягнуть руку герої АТО, бо нема чого їсти.
Ми не знаємо досі героїв Вітчизни в обличчя.
Любиш рідний свій край? То готуйся в тюрму тоді сісти!
Від свого відцурались, забули: чуже нам не личить.
Ми самі вибираючи, знов критикуємо вибране.
Справедливості просимо, не починаючи з себе.
І байдуже нечесно чи совісно, лиш аби вигране.
І лише літаком підкорити ще можемо небо!
Absurdity
We live in an independent state, dependent on others.
We seek the right vote to sell the voice.
We are catholic, and again there are right and left banks.
We embroider embroideries - dreams of Poland, of the United States.
The mother tongue lives on paper and we are the “patriots”.
We have a history to evaluate in order to pass the exams.
Build Ukrainian? No, to strangers to work.
We have equal rights? And why are all of us divided into castes?
The heroes of the ATO are holding out their hands, because there is nothing to eat.
We still do not know the heroes of the Fatherland in person.
Do you love your native land? So get ready in jail then sit down!
From their own they have forgotten, forgotten: it is not strange to us.
We are the ones who choose, we criticize the favorites again.
We ask for justice, not starting with ourselves.
And indifferently or conscientiously, only to be won.
And only by plane can we conquer the sky!
We live in an independent state, dependent on others.
We seek the right vote to sell the voice.
We are catholic, and again there are right and left banks.
We embroider embroideries - dreams of Poland, of the United States.
The mother tongue lives on paper and we are the “patriots”.
We have a history to evaluate in order to pass the exams.
Build Ukrainian? No, to strangers to work.
We have equal rights? And why are all of us divided into castes?
The heroes of the ATO are holding out their hands, because there is nothing to eat.
We still do not know the heroes of the Fatherland in person.
Do you love your native land? So get ready in jail then sit down!
From their own they have forgotten, forgotten: it is not strange to us.
We are the ones who choose, we criticize the favorites again.
We ask for justice, not starting with ourselves.
And indifferently or conscientiously, only to be won.
And only by plane can we conquer the sky!