Текст песни Александр Розенбаум - Раки

Oh-oh-oh, nature is diverse,
But there are so few freaks in her
Nobody wants to do the opposite.

Neither man nor dog
I like crayfish more
For the fact that the crayfish go backwards.

Neither man nor dog
I like crayfish more
For the fact that the crayfish go backwards.

They are in type-setting armor,
They are simple and persistent
No storms will knock them off course.

And day and night in the silt,
From birthday to grave
The whole life of crayfish is coming back and forth.

And throwing up the clay with his hand,
We grab the back
Because we take care of the fingers.

Early in the morning or at night
Let's sneak up and into a bag,
Then to cook the poor fellows alive.

What is not visible from behind
But they are not at all offended,
After all, they have in the back what will be in front.

And looking at the wonder
I'm into Zhiguli beer,
And with beer crayfish are wonderful ones.

And throwing up the clay with his hand,
We grab them by the back
Because you take care of your fingers.

Early in the morning or at night
Let's sneak up and into a bag,
To then cook benyag alive-e-eat.

* guitar solo *

Nature is diverse,
But there are so few freaks in her
Nobody wants to do everything the other way around.

Neither man nor dog
I personally like crayfish
For walking backwards.

Neither man nor dog
I personally like crayfish
Because they walk ... they walk ... the crayfish walk backwards ... backwards ... backwards.

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.

the text was written by Myatich❤