Текст песни гоша гашан - тонна гону

sorry but I don't trust the president of the freak, the kind of thieves
they spit on us from above, they do not pour clean water
they are treated like beasts, they turn into falsehood
give the people not there and not that freedom
for yards for free, they have shit in bulk
for small hungry heads a ton of chase
stupid advertisements and programs without a drop of meaning
with gay stars, with live broadcasts in the shower
a sea of ​​delirium flows to the ceiling,
littering of our nation, destruction and so poor
transformation of normal to non-normal
in them everything is normal, in marshmallows, banquets on weekdays,
gold bracelets, sly chains, bitch cattle
and here we are watching and want to shit
either from laughter or from pain in the head
apparently in vain god waits from year to year
after all, people are no longer people - it's just a commodity
every second Jew will sell a leaky soul for fucking paper,