Текст песни Катя Самбука - против путина

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

There are in the world Uncle Vova,
Analyst and sambo wrestler!
You listen, my friend,
Neformal and anarchist:
He's rolling in money
And fuck the common people!
We we told him enemies -
Jam it us, freak!

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

He likes to fuck he gymnasts
And nayabyvat whale!
Speaking purely brief:
Will it be so!
He thinks we're suckers -
Hamster I, you - the condom!
He whitish hair
And squeaky baritone!

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

We will understand Uncle Vova!
What decide it? Vote!
Will steal for a new one?
Or he gets dick?
Well then, let's face?
Raped us? Aha-ha!
Just crap ass,
Uncle Vova, ZheKeHa!

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

You are the salt of the world? Wow!
We will come for dinner!
There is water and heat!
Vova we do not need!
Lost power salt -
Salt is not worth it!
Do not need a shaker stake
Nothing salts!