ARHARA feat. Пикуль - Глюк - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Do you really think that anything will change by removing one person? The roads are smooth, you can put a glass on the hood and drive away

We don't have any poor people anymore, a Zhiguli is cooler than a BMW

Dzyuba was awarded the Golden Ball, Russia takes and wins the World Cup A box of pine cones in his pocket, not the last cigarette in the pack

Crimea and Kuban were given to Ukraine, Koenigsberg to the Germans, the Kuril Islands to the Japanese The budget goes where it should go, no one is sawing it anymore Women give without any mercantile goals

The streets are clean as in an operating room, the doors are open to Russians everywhere A ruble is worth 100 Bachinsky, the court is honest and humane

If someone has more money, he will give it to someone who has less right away

The Kremlin has been turned into a museum, the Investigative Committee and the FSB have been dissolved

There is no more crime, the state gives property to its citizens

I see monuments to Navalny on the streets, Volodya is the only one who is in prison Deputies really work, as does the mayor elected by the people

Men look brutal, walk around with dirt under their nails

Every woman has a fifth breast size, there are no more cells for criminals Doctors do not take bribes in the form of cognac and candy

Doctors save patients from all their daily troubles for free American blacks steal songs from our young geniuses

Every first one has a Yotaphone, Chubais's tablet and a Zetta electric car We eat black caviar with a spoon, it's summer all year round

They built 145 million palaces like in Gelendzhik

Everyone around takes our word for it, there is no paperwork anywhere

Legalization of all drugs, factories smoke, the production process is underway We sit for days on social networks, having waited for all the miracles

I am a blockhead whose vocabulary is not bad manners

I tear the shoulder straps, fuck the law, I love mushrooms in the summer

Ladies are naked everywhere, people do not get fat from cola

And even with a microscope you can't see Peskov's mustache

School was cancelled, a briefcase with money is chained to me

And my jokes are redeemed by everyone first

Sleighs roll up the hill, texts write themselves

Everyone's microloan obligations were forgiven

The sovereign cuts taxes, people are not starved

And when you are tormented by hops, the number of the ex is a priori busy (hello, honey) Legends have come true, the ideal world is here

Overeating does not lead to vomiting, excess benefits in the blood

A QR code for everyone who is not vaccinated, and henceforth

The credits of the VID TV company do not frighten us, because

We defeated the pandemic, AIDS and cancer

Idrak was shot for a joke about a mattress

Hooray, the kittens swam out alive from the bottom of the bucket

Sturgeon caviar is free and the pain of loss is erased from memory

I am a blockhead, whose lexicon is not bad manners

I rip the epaulettes, fuck the law, I like mushrooms in the summer