Текст песни Катя Самбука, Боб Джек, Lakky - Соль про ПУтина

Here it is a house,
It family
But the end is close, close!
Clap of thunder
For you
House collapse
Low-low!

There is light at Uncle Vova,
Analyst and Sambo!
You listen, my friend,
Neformal and anarchist:
He is rolling in money
And fuck the common people!
We will him enemies -
Jam it us, freak!

Here it is a house,
It family
But the end is close, close!
Clap of thunder
For you
House collapse
Low-low!

He loves to fuck gymnasts
And nayabyvat whale!
In a conversation purely brief:
Will it be so!
He thinks we're suckers -
Hamster me, you - scumbag!
He whitish hair
And squeaky baritone!

Here it is a house,
It family
But the end is close, close!
Clap of thunder
For you
House collapse
Low-low!

We will understand and Uncle Vova!
What will decide with him? Vote!
Will steal the new?
Or he gets dick?
Well then, let's face?
Raped us? Aha-ha!
Crap ass immediately,
Uncle Vova, ZheKeHa!

Here it is a house,
It family
But the end is close, close!
Clap of thunder
For you
House collapse
Low-low!

You are the salt of the world? Wow!
We are coming to dinner!
There is warm and there is water!
Vova we do not need!
Salt have lost his savor -
Salt is not worth it!
Do not need a shaker stake
Nothing pickles!