Текст песни Трупоглазые Жабы - Азиатский Способ Производства

Skeletons in sheepskin coats with a red star
Saddle the deer with a goat leg.
The ocelot looked at them curiously,
Until I got a job at Aeroflot.

In the morning, wolves run along Andropov Avenue
Hoping to build his negro in Albania.
But they don’t know that Kalinin was only 46 years old.
I learned what beef ballet is.

Zviad Gamsakhurdia is my brother.
For breakfast he offered me sharia.
I do not know him, but I hope he
Enjoy the way I cook the ear.

Chukovsky Root does not come to me for pancakes.
Following me, brothers Gavs, I will open to you a world without people.

On Sobyaninsky morning, I put on my backpack again.
Ninth trolley bus, my stop is the Gulag.