Текст песни Трофим - Вот Комедия Какая

Diploma - I am a design engineer,
And believe me, it's not the worst category.
We were once used as an example for children,
And now I'm the seventh row salesman.

Here with me are my brothers in need
All with diplomas, there are even two assistant professors
We trade every day at the fair
Receiving interest from the owner.

Chorus:
Here's a comedy, I stand, I push my pants,
And compatriots flicker around me.

There is a peasant with an expression on his face
And with a huge craving for imported goods.
He hasn't figured it out yet
What is expensive and what is almost free.

The working class is wandering with new clothes -
Apparently they gave alms at the factory.
My philosopher neighbor thinks that Marx
There was a joker that people have not seen.

Chorus.

Here we have all the people in full view,
And although the reforms crippled many,
My turnover is growing -
You know, Mother Russia is coming to her senses.

Maybe it will still work out for us.
If only the authorities didn't bother us too much.
After all, science is among the masses
In Russia they have always been especially respected.

Chorus:
Here's a comedy, I stand, I push my pants,
And around me they flash, look at the price tags
Young and gray-haired, good-natured and evil
In some ways, all my native compatriots.