Текст песни Дешёвые Люди - Сос из прошлого

There was a professor of manual science,
Collecting all kinds of things.
He had a difficult machine gun,
He shot live sausage.
He had a Jew from rubber,
There, he looted down Aunt Nina.
And once, in the cold,
He came up with a coin mountain.

All things were lord
My professor, is a brain kidnapper.
He ate nuts and bolts,
All kinds of screws.
And so our professor lived his age,
Since it was crushed by a water compressor.
So the great scientist died.
One-armed and many-faced.