Текст песни Небро - Кушать подано

Children queues
vrodi their own, but not those
It seems to be a sunny day,
but still in the dark
On the dusty shelves
Soviet delis
Gastronomic coma
became the basis
I remember 83 - met a friend
Andropov gaining rating
Guys pour
For the party, for communism
the idea of ​​leaders
For the millions of hungry
and poor people
The epidemic decimated
Comrades, do not be afraid only
We wait to fall
But would not burst cable
But at the end of the nerves
And you're one of the hundreds of
Those who for their country
Or let's say against
We wander in search
What to put on protven
You're sipping port
And the smoke mouth ****
My voice axis
the one that went into the ditch
And study space
prostoranstve in pink

Life coupons
Has become the benchmark
It took a long time
And it gave us
Devotion submitted
With the tablet sold
Among the waste
Guys, Bon appetit

Did not yet have all the music flowed in stereo
And that generation language does not turn called lost
Yes scarce time and still the Soviet people
More Parechenkov not prevent muddy culinary specialties
The same dishes for me and shura
My friends and I have agreed with the evening, where he will meet in the morning
Futbik game on TV odnosoyuznyh clubs
Already standing in line hoping that pivchik all still buy
And no one had not yet thought that in a few years
This country collapsed completely her own president
But now the shops are full of goods
And in the alley are the girls with a jar jaguar
Sip slim face and let out the smoke
This world is a fucking flipped like an hourglass
Consumer shield rots in Uglas pyramids
I will go calm down - GMO quench my appetite.