Текст песни ДДТ - Тусовщики

He often comes to me in the morning,
He breaks on the door, he knocks on the window,
He calls in an hour, and on the question "Who is there?"
Replies laughing "We are familiar for a long time."
He drinks my coffee, he smokes my tea
He scratches my brush your last tooth.
Deeply silent about one thing
He speaks.

He knows about everything, he knows about everyone,
That ... .. Grebenshchikov who broke the ricochet,
He quotes Buddha,
As if Buddha he himself,
But to see him
Well, just shit.

He went home early with tour,
Knowing that the door is without a lock, the keys in your favorite corner.
Smiling bastards, watching me.
He is a KGB agent
He is the CIA agent.

Party! .. I will tell you for a farewell: "Get away ..."
You look like a dried piece of la-la.
You are not our dough ...
Palp
Paintings
Chatter
You look like…
I do not like…

I'm just spitting.
Partner when you doubt
I will build you mausoleum
In my red corner.