Текст песни ДК - 1984 - Маленький принц - 11 Бога нет

Hey, oblique, give me a simple answer to everything
Hey crooked, listen to what the scythe tells you
Hey, boar, tell me why there is always fog in your eyes
Hey fool, make a Fradkin brand plate a plan
There is no god
There is no god
There is no god
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There is no god
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There is no god
Stop, burdock, what do you think do not blather out loud
Listen friend, listen friend what the burdock says to you
That's all, the one who understood everything is silent and that's it
That's all, you laugh like a gambler, like a potter, a dominator, like a fifty-kopeck piece, like Botvinnik, like Volodka, like a bastard, like Ratskevich, Makarevich, like an elephant, like a telephone, like a drugged loaf, like an icicle, like a saucepan, like Olesya, like the one who is not here.
I could have been shorter, and so on, but I have to go to the closet, I will sit there until morning, but for now, hello everyone.
There is no god
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