Текст песни Vassily K. - Дань авангарду

Let churning disco let sparks Jazz
they will never see my class
if something is burning then the way it is necessary to
This is my tribute to the avant-garde

Give people a weeping and my laughter
Leave God silence
I have no complaints about this world
I have the notes thereto
I'm wearing a secondhand jackets
assess the depth of revelation
Hindu fascism is worse than the all Paranoia
or the only chance for peace of mind

let them turn over the disco let flowing jazz
they will never see my class
if something is meant him right
This is my tribute to the avant-garde

they concocted years
I weave in five minutes from the ropes
but worthy desire respekta
dispense with sticks and carrots
Mathematics is beautiful sound
it existential stupor
modeliruesh voice of the Lord
get Cop horn
I continue to talk continue to play
but I begin to understand something

let dancing disco let shy Jazz
they will never see my class
if something sticks out then it serves him right
This is my tribute to the avant-garde

I want to be a philosopher, I want to be a philosopher
I want to be a philosopher
getting loot nothing to get the loot not for that
getting loot not for that
I want to be a philosopher, I want to be a philosopher
I want to be a philosopher

oh you are my brothers dense
as I would a wisdom podnabratsya
a chance I will be glad to drop
as well leave me a signal not need someone else
I'm ugly ugly their beauty
but I managed to play a trick on this Earth
My daughter will soon also be a
continue the game at all costs

that's made a song of joy
no

Let churning disco let sparks Jazz
they will never see my class
if something is then the way it is necessary to
This is my tribute to the avant-garde

I dvuhmeren as a hedgehog on the road
It is inappropriate as a boatswain in the desert
I take out a Sufi drum
I dance all night with them
These people are smart and beautiful
though they believe that they live forever
See a century leader rose from the ground
and dances with us in better days

Let churning disco let sparks Jazz
they will never see my class
if something is silent then this is its true
This is my tribute to the avant-garde

let them turn over the disco let flowing jazz
they will never see our class
I give up pop culture in a pawnshop with an award
This is my tribute to the avant-garde
This is my tribute to the avant-garde