Текст песни Ефимыч Рэгги - Ёпрст

A broken cup lies on the floor
I don’t want, I can’t.
A new set needs hundreds,
But there is no money and I can only shout: Yo-Pe-Re-Se-Te!

Suddenly I hear a knock on the pipe,
The instrument buzzes in my head.
Wallpaper, carpet fall off the walls, z b
Neighbor wait, you get to the door, hey:
Yo-Pe-Re-Se-Te!

This expression will please me
You can hear him from day to day now.
Willing to pay the author for copyright,
But there is no money and I have to shout: Yo-Pe-Re-Se-Te!