The Proxy - Атомный лес - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Little bunnies, goody two-shoes, birds, fish, and monkeys

This is the magical forest where bears smoke wicked pine cones.

There's a gingerbread man here, and even a sly fox,

And a wolf will bite you in the side, so move it.

A drunken moose wanders around, selling salt to children,

Here's shaved pork, and an all-seeing moth.

Hello, children! This is your magical forest,

The best forest in the world, the best of all forests.

Yes, all sorts of things happen here sometimes, like a road made of shit,

Or a road through shit. Suddenly, bam!

And the road ends, that happens, there wasn't enough money,

They didn't finish the construction.

Life is hard, harsh, that's how it is,

The hare drinks like crazy, and the woodpecker fell out of his tree. The wolf joined the police, the bear became a deputy,

And went to sleep in his den for six months, holy shit!

The old, wise, kind hedgehog goes out into the field kicking dick,

The grass tickles his balls, the sun shines, bliss!

The old, vile, evil owl shits on animals from a branch.

The old owl has poor eyesight, the old owl is the most cunning of all.

Hey, boars, don't you want trouble? Then keep your noses shut.

And keep to the right.

A deer is rushing to the left, inspiring fierce fear.

The deer has two flashing lights, hanging from two antlers.

There are also some freaks, like the gingerbread man.

The gingerbread man, if only he'd sucked in his cheeks, would help those around him. He's fat as a beast, he can't fit through every door,

He's like a Halloween pumpkin, and even the animals are afraid of him.

And to those who laugh unhealthily at their homeland,

To the extremists, Dr. Aibolit comes to them at night with an enema.

He bends them over and inserts them very professionally,

The little koloboks look on, nodding, everything's fine, everything's normal.

Yes, sometimes it's bad here, but sometimes it's good,

You bend a snag over and end up in an empty bag.

It wasn't pretty, it wasn't funny.

It was...Forbidden, that's the way it was decided.

So that's how we live, we smoke this, we drink that,

Well, sometimes we punch someone in the face, and sometimes we don't.

Of course, we don't burn them, we just fuck them in a fancy way,

We clarify, we explain where, when, where, how much.

So, my dear little pie, it's fate,

In this faraway kingdom, even a squirrel with a machine gun.

This forest will remember you, this forest will find you,

This forest doesn't forget, it will forgive everything and understand everything.