Lyrics ГруппаРоза - Чёрт с Россией
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Ясновельможный пан, остуди!
Не отрезай русской девке груди,
Как ксёнз велит!
Мы эту кралю нагишом
У стен Изборска на-конь провезём!
Неужто после грозный князь
За дочку город нам не сдаст?
В думах, дружинник, ус не сусли,
Не жги певучие древние гусли, как поп велит!
Сначала вырвем три струны,
На треугольник круто натянув,
Под них заставим полстраны
Плясать, вот слава и умрёт!
Пр. Чёрт ли с Россией?!
Вроде бессильна, вроде бессильна, а опять жива!
Чёрт ли с Россией?!
Мукой обильна, кровью обильна, а опять права!
А может, вовсе и не чёрт, то кто ж тогда пред нею мы?
А может, вовсе и не чёрт, то кто ж тогда пред нею мы?
Помилуйте, помилуй!
В НКВД как тебя учили?
Чекисты врага завсегда давили, и ты дави!
Очки профессору разбей!
Смотри, какой смешной, смотри, упал!
Он, глупый, слишком много знал – теперь не знает ничего!
Знай, гитлерюгенд, что есть русский –
Это свинья и лоб его узкий
Как клин ножа!
С живого кожу можно снять
И сделать стильный абажур вполне,
Но самый шик – это перчатки,
В них не потеют руки!
Пр.
Эй, комсомолец, перестройка!
Время пришло, надо действовать бойко –
Страну продать!
Эта страна сейчас ничья, народ в ней странный, верно, это сор!
А всякий сор нужно смести,
Чтоб новый житель оценил!
Что в этом деле непонятно,
Что, растревожив ум невнятно, мешает спать –
Как будто есть прямая связь – чем хуже ей, тем хуже всем!
Вот и сейчас мир ждёт потоп,
Когда не выживет никто!
Пр.
A clear -up pan, drugged!
Do not cut off the Russian girl of the chest,
How Ksesenz tells!
We stole this naked
At the walls of Izborsk, we’ll deliver Na-Kon!
Really after the Terrible Prince
The city will not give us up for my daughter?
In thoughts, warrior, mustache did not smoke
Do not burn the singing ancient Gusli, as Pop tells!
First, we will turn out three strings,
Cool pulling on the triangle,
For them we will force half
Dance, then fame will die!
Etc. Is it to hell with Russia?!
It seems powerless, it seems to be powerless, but again alive!
Is it to hell with Russia?!
Flour is plentiful, abundant blood, but again right!
Or maybe it’s not at all, then who then we are before her?
Or maybe it’s not at all, then who then we are before her?
Have mercy, have mercy!
How were you taught in the NKVD?
The enemy’s Chekists have always crushed, and you are crushing!
Break the glasses to the professor!
Look how funny, look, fell!
He, stupid, knew too much - now he knows nothing!
Know, the Hitler Youth, that there is Russian -
This is a pig and his forehead is narrow
Like a wedge of a knife!
From living skin can be removed
And to make a stylish lampshade quite,
But the most chic is gloves,
They do not sweat in them!
Etc.
Hey Komsomolets, perestroika!
Time has come, we must act briskly -
Sell the country!
This country is now a draw, the people in it are strange, right, this is a sor of!
And any grade needs to be shifted,
So that the new resident appreciates!
What is not clear in this matter
That, having alarmed the mind slurred, interferes with sleeping -
As if there is a direct connection - the worse she is, the worse to everyone!
So now the world is waiting for the flood
When no one will survive!
Etc.
Do not cut off the Russian girl of the chest,
How Ksesenz tells!
We stole this naked
At the walls of Izborsk, we’ll deliver Na-Kon!
Really after the Terrible Prince
The city will not give us up for my daughter?
In thoughts, warrior, mustache did not smoke
Do not burn the singing ancient Gusli, as Pop tells!
First, we will turn out three strings,
Cool pulling on the triangle,
For them we will force half
Dance, then fame will die!
Etc. Is it to hell with Russia?!
It seems powerless, it seems to be powerless, but again alive!
Is it to hell with Russia?!
Flour is plentiful, abundant blood, but again right!
Or maybe it’s not at all, then who then we are before her?
Or maybe it’s not at all, then who then we are before her?
Have mercy, have mercy!
How were you taught in the NKVD?
The enemy’s Chekists have always crushed, and you are crushing!
Break the glasses to the professor!
Look how funny, look, fell!
He, stupid, knew too much - now he knows nothing!
Know, the Hitler Youth, that there is Russian -
This is a pig and his forehead is narrow
Like a wedge of a knife!
From living skin can be removed
And to make a stylish lampshade quite,
But the most chic is gloves,
They do not sweat in them!
Etc.
Hey Komsomolets, perestroika!
Time has come, we must act briskly -
Sell the country!
This country is now a draw, the people in it are strange, right, this is a sor of!
And any grade needs to be shifted,
So that the new resident appreciates!
What is not clear in this matter
That, having alarmed the mind slurred, interferes with sleeping -
As if there is a direct connection - the worse she is, the worse to everyone!
So now the world is waiting for the flood
When no one will survive!
Etc.