Текст песни Двигайтесь Суки - Борис Гребенщиков.

he was your destiny he was your everything
he took you all and you were nothing

you burned his name and fought with your father
and his portrait on the Nevsky was lit with wine

you wiped your fingers bleeding with chords
for the bandage on your arm they fucked your face

you abandoned loved ones and sent all your friends
you jerked off on records and thought so much more fun

you cut from newspapers you cut from magazines
not missing broadcasts on central channels

you copy him as he was at thirty-five
do not forget, but someone has to fuck your woman
(for example me)

you are worried your ego is worried about diathesis
well, the next haircut may be a mohawk
(try it because luketmi loves such shit)

you lost your face under a pile of masks behind your shoulders
you merged with the crowd passing between us

and he laughs and smokes shit for thirty rubles
and feeds dead children in the park with white bread
(yes he is the same Jew)