Текст песни Желтый Дом - Джаго - джаго

Spinning music dj in the club dear
Many girls and guys with a fat wallet
The girls look down on them - do not let you relax
I am alone without a wallet - I have to smoke!

I see black suits, somewhere in the distance
I stand alone sullenly with a bomb in my hand
I spit a greedy bourgeois in a brazen face
And then, taking out a grenade, I pull on the ring

You danced your fat bastards
They didn't let me sleep well for the second day
The Novosti will announce a list of the missing
I dance jaga jaga on your graves!