Текст песни Д Робот - Дядя Вова мы с тобой ...

I got up this morning, I viebal one hundred grams of boyars
and with a spiritual bond, pissed

Kiselev for breakfast, boyar for lunch and nightingales for dinner
I am ready to wet the pendos and the bandera from morning till night

And to us from the northern seas, far to the southern borders
From the Kuril Islands to the Baltic coast
And on this earth there would be peace, but if the main commander
Will call you to the last battle, Uncle Vova, you and me

and what will get to that, your generation
I don't give a shit, we'll sell the country to China
and we heroes will be awarded, we will be given a wooden cross
to whom prostheses to whom zinc pea jacket

the ridge will not get, samurai never
I will stand up for the capital of amber
I'll pump up the boyars and seize Alaska ...
(drunken muttering)