Текст песни Психбригада - Молотов-коктейль

Molotov Cocktail -

Am Dm
I lay in "pyatnashechku" - was the Union-country
E Am
discharged bastards - no more than any dick
Am Dm
Took the subway, I bottle of beer
E Am
and suddenly I realized how my whole life has passed

    chorus:
    Am Dm
    From "Zhigulevsk" - in Molotov cocktail
    E Am
    It was our homeland - and now brothel
    Am Dm
    Let all the fire burning - and I do not care
    E Am
    It was our homeland - and now the shit!

He was an intellectual - oh yes there to remember!
It began on cigarettes Leo Tolstoy I let
In the dim kitchenette teapot boils
bad a newspaper on the table

chorus.

Night nice today - do not be sad, Sanya!
clap - a flame flared inomarochkoy
Light in the sky of stars, illuminated Mercedes
bright reklamochka hanging on the pole.