Текст песни Кувалда - Мефодий Амбалов

Mefodiy Ambalov rode on the bus
Methodius was angry and angry
At the bus stop Pobeda Square
Grandpa entered the bus
Blind and deaf - crutches in hands
He can barely stand on his feet
Three wars that grandpa was a veteran
All his chest in orders
The bus rocked - pierced suddenly
Methodius hellish pain
That is our grandfather, by accident of course
Put a crutch on a corn
Methodius boiled like a kettle of water
Howl, screamed, screamed
And our guy said to our grandfather
Such simple words:
Grandfather, brute, let's go out
I'll stuff your face
I will split your skull with silicate bricks
Grandfather said: I was not a coward
And I will never
You will know how strong
Old Russian veteran
Methodius did not know that his grandfather
In a crutch grenade launcher
And now his parts
The devil himself will not collect in hell