Текст песни Игорь Тальков - Совки.

They don’t think, they don’t feel, they don’t hear,
They do not see any zgi.
They do not love, do not suffer, do not seek,
Do not strain your brains.
Their hands are shovels, their eyes are nickels,
And instead of faces - square scoops.

Scoops, we will not give you the country!
Scoops, we declare war on you!

They have their own messiahs, gods and idols.
In the person of Andreev Nin.
They have their own understanding of equality and peace.
In the form of ridiculous doctrines.
“The worse, the better” - the motto of fools,
That's the purpose of these stamped scoops.

Scoops, we will not give you the country!
Scoops, we declare war on you!

They are not to blame for their creation,
The authorities fostered them,
Which is beneficial to produce degenerates,
So that you do not fall inadvertently.
And where did we sail for 20 centuries,
If all of Russia groans from scoops.

Scoops, we will not give you the country!
Scoops, we declare war on you!