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Hey, buddy! Just don't pretend you don't understand who I'm talking to,

- You, you, you, you.

If you turned on this track, it means you're already in the know, already in business.

I'm talking about you, yeah! Can you hear me? Look here!

Doctor, hello, how are you? Did you miss us even a little?

Have you seen any kind of people, were you looking for entertainment?

What did you do in your free time, did you ever feel sad?

For us, ah, like a Panama hat in the fog.

Like an Emigrant by passport, Dad and stepson.

Rasta by napas, a handkerchief by a runny nose, no?

Oh, and I feel so bad without you,

Well, I have a ton of vices.

I, oh yes, without you, doc, like a snake without poison, a monkey without a palm tree, it's obviously stupid.

I am persistent and as many flaws as holes in cheese. I need you, don't leave!

Here I am: Firstly, an intellectual, I like every homer.

I have a friend who is an associate professor, this is just an example.

And despite the 45th shoe size, my manners are far from the philistines! - I am a traitor to them.

I am a fan of the provinces, everyone is striving to get to Moscow.

And I would not, out of principle, rush there at the risk.

Almost the only one who sincerely rejoices

Just seeing how Kuban sparkles in the morning wind.

And I am ugly, just unbearably. Ugly, don't even ask me.

Consider that I am like all men. Plus I am boring, like a puddle of twisted clouds.

In an explosion, incredibly unkempt, my brother, am I not a tusk?

You see, doc, I have thousands of worries,

After all, we want to stir up our audience, like a current.

But we are amateurs and so, to surprise them, like crowds,

We need to compose, for them, a really awesome poem.

Something quiet with an excellent and ringing rhyme.

Something stuffed with meaning, like benches - bus stops.

In short, listen, doctor on the other side of the pump,

Tell me what else to cheer up your eardrums with.

You don't need validol, you don't need gastal.

Triad, what the doctor ordered.

Dino, Ni, are cooking dynamite in the cities.

The fuse is burning - one, two, three.

Lesha and Vova straight from the station.

Are you ready for a storm of 80 points?

Dino, Ni, are giving dynamite to the cities.

The fuse is burning! One, two, ... pleeeee.

Hey doc, don't rush like that, where are you, where am I!

Blame me or call it a diagnosis.

Take a break. Before you prescribe medication for me, although there's no reason for it yet.

I know you're alone, somewhere thousands of miles away.

And you're bored in front of the computer in the evenings with headphones on.

And you follow the world, and it's already gotten used to it.

You're trying to treat, but you're the patient.

Minus pop, voices bazaar, that's the verdict of Superdog, it doesn't happen that you're "For", only "Against",

It seems like I tried it myself, but I just quit, it seems like it's there,

But I sat down and weighed it, deciding that people aren't worthy of your songs, and what's there - everything is arranged that way,

"It's unfair" - you yell, looking at the TV. Beer in hand, weeks and days fly past you,

So which of us is the patient, Well, and?

You don't need validol, you don't need gastal.

Triad, just what the doctor ordered.

Dino, Ni, they're cooking dynamite in the cities.

The fuse is burning - one, two, three.

Lesha and Vova straight from the train station.

Are you ready for a storm of 80 points?

Dino, Ni, they're giving dynamite to the cities.

The fuse is burning! One, two, pleeee.