Текст песни Сатана Печёт Блины - Аршавин

it is not our problem and yours
if you do not like something cheating
You want to win the pain but not for us
We are sick of dollar oil and gas

for us, Rosneft and Gazprom sick
some football? We only loot grebёm
I have accumulated in the private jet
since I was spit on account

I began to spit on everything
fans love the cache will not bring
I go on the field like a shot of morphine
Advertising chips here but what I'm pro

the inscription on the back arshivin
and in the eyes of the void-and-and-I-I-I-I
what the hell you are me surrendered
and all your suffering

Take me to London
I do not want to freeze your ass here
but the fly in the home cool
unloved city of Leningrad