Текст песни Медведь Шатунъ - Про президента

Hey breeze, how far does summer fly?
The city hardened knee-deep in the snow.
What, garbage, for the fifth life is not enough?
A house is waiting for me somewhere on the other side ...

Hey murderer, who's letting your sins go?
Bastard and scum powder faces, confuses color.
Yes, you are already a corpse, a faded shadow on the screen.
He gave his homeland a bastard for a penny. Not given.

Hey president, are you driving down our street again?
Hey president ...

-By the brakes! Get up to the sidewalks! - the master goes ...
The red lamp, the squirrels - down, the caps - down.
-Is it yourself or deputy? Gives gold, smacking copper? -
Disputes topper, gossip on daylight hours.

Hey president, are you driving down our street again?
Hey president ...

Hey cannibal, fucked up! When will you get drunk?
Hey president ...