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    Пива для Наива
     
    YEAH YOU KNOW (THAT THEY ARE MONSTERS)

    You drink your morning coffee,
    I sip my all day beer.
    I'm drunk, I'm stoned I love it everyday.
    I will turn on mу TV set,
    Instead of having evening sex,
    And wank till our aerials are red.
    I don't trust you, you don't trust me,
    I do not trust myself, but it's that pain in me.
    Don't need no one to tall me what the hell to do,
    You can not wear me out - ain't gonna live like you.
    But you have your own vision,
    You make your smart decisions,
    And you are so politically correct,
    I'm just a comic book boy,
    And there is nothing to enjoy,
    I better leave this place today.
    Yeah! You know! Yeah! You know!
    You know that they are monsters & we are not,
    But everyday your body tries to take it's shape,
    You stand against that mental rape.
    Can see my hopeless future,
    Can see mу future's butcher,
    To lead me to the promised land.
    Everybody's running,
    Ain't no savior comin,'
    Ain't nobody tailing us the real truth.
    Yeah! You know! Yeah! You know!
    You know that they are monsters & we are not,
    But everyday your body tries to take it's shape,
    You stand against that mental rape.
    Yeah! Yeah! If God hates you, than hate Him back,
    Yeah! Yeah: But people just say "Oh My! Oh My!"
    Yeah! You know! Yeah! You know!
    You know that they are monsters and we are not,
    And now before it is too late we must provide,
    Our own birth - on this pregnant earth.
    You really know it, you really know it,
    You really know it, you really know it,
    You really know it...
     
    MILITIA ON ACID

    I'm better red than dead,
    I'm better red, red, red than dead,
    I better eat my brain for breakfast,
    And make it, do it, make it fast!
    I can not live, I can not die,
    I'm so confused - I'm forced to lie!
    Gotta a fucking reason now,
    Gotta fucking reason, gotta fucking reason
    CHORUS
    Whatcha gonna do when the gang is wearing blue?!?
    Whatcha gonna say when the gangster wears grey?!?
    MOA - they're all insane!
    MOA - militia on acid, militia on acid, militia on acid -
    We are all insane!
    I'm not a mouse, I'm not a man,
    I'm just an empty beer can.
    I can not hear my own farts,
    I guess I've lost some brain parts.
    At first they crucified,
    But then they satisfied.
    I'm at a loss - it's suicide!
    Dontcha fucking get it?! Dontcha fucking get it?!
    Whatcha gonna do when the gang is wearing blue?!?
    Whatcha gonna say when the gangster wears grey?!?
    MOA - they're all insane!
    MOA - militia on acid, militia on acid, militia on acid -
    We are all insane!
    They know that I've got Lenins & Hitlers dicks in my arse,
    They know that I'm sick, dead or red, that I need injections & not their
    sticks,
    I know their hopes: I'm the man and they've got my dope,
    Well, FUCK YOU COP, I know what you want, I know your men-ta-li-ty!!!
    Whatcha gonna do when the gang is wearing blue?!?
    Whatcha gonna say when the gangster wears grey?!?
    MOA - they're all insane!
    MOA - militia on acid, militia on acid, militia on acid -
    We are all insane!
    SOLO + damage the enemy- don't let him die! let him lie!
     
    Я ЛОЖУСЬ СПАТЬ

    Сижу один в пустой квартире,
    На дачу предки отвалили.
    Без них все просто и легко
    И в кайф холодное пивко,
    Но тем кто по ночам не спят,
    Узнали про свободный флэт
    И в дверь уже стучат.
    Пошли все в жопу, я ложусь спать
    Пошли все в жопу, я ложусь спать
    Пошли все в жопу, я ложусь спать
    Я ложусь спать
    Я ложусь спать.
    Пришли друзья, друзья знакомых,
    Сожрали все что было дома.
    Какой то умник втихоря,
    Хлебнул из бара вискаря,
    Соседи вызвали ментов,
    Они грозятся дверь сломать,
    Но мне уже плевать.
    Пошли все в жопу, я ложусь спать
    Пошли все в жопу, я ложусь спать
    Пошли все в жопу, я ложусь спать
    В кровать.
    Я ложусь спать.
    Опять все шторы оборвали,
    Опять всю ванну заблевали,
    Приедут предки завтра в пять,
    И снова мне не сдобровать,
    И все что мне осталось,
    Все что мне осталось  -
    Это им сказать:
    Пошли вы в жопу, я ложусь спать
    Пошли вы в жопу, я ложусь спать
    Пошли вы в жопу, я ложусь спать
    Я ложусь спать.
     
    PUNKY NIGHT

    It's punky night, it's punky night tonight,
    It's punky night, it's punky night tonight.
    Give us a candle, give us a light,
    If you don't - you'll get a fright.
    This is punky night tonight!
    This is punky night - Tonight!
    Tonight is punky night - All right!
    This is punky night - Tonight!
    Tonight is punky night!
    This is punky night - Tonight!
    Tonight is punky night - All right!
    This is punky night - Tonight!
    Tonight is punky night!!
    It's punky night, it's punky night tonight,
    It's punky night, it's punky night tonight.
    Adam & Eve wouldn't believe!
    It's punky night, it's punky night tonight,
    This is punky night tonight!
    This is punky night - Tonight!
    Tonight is punky night - All right!
    This is punky night - Tonight!
    Tonight is punky night!
    This is punky night - Tonight!
    Tonight is punky night - All right!
    This is punky night - Tonight!
    Tonight is punky night!!
     
    COWBOY SONG

    Peasant farmers in blue jeans,
    Picking Big Macs by the phone,
    Lazy cowgirls on the beach,
    Drinking Pepsi with a moan!
    Watching tits on MTV,
    Milk & honey! Russia's free!
    No more party! Party now!
    Moms are happy - commies flee!
    Marlboro lights is what we need!
    We don't care about our bare feet!
    Gonna bop till our cows come back home,
    Gonna bop till our cows come home!
    Come back home, Come home, Home!
    Making fur coats out of cats,
    Land of white trash - with no blacks.
    Comrades wallow in the mud,
    Still have to learn a lot.
    Empty fridge is drying out,
    Morning supper's alcohol.
    Do I have to twist & shout?!?
    Rock'n'roll my asshole!
    Marlboro lights is what we need!
    We don't care about our bare feet!
    Gonna bop till our cows come back home,
    Gonna bop till our cows come home!
    Come back home, Come home, Home!
    Marlboro lights is what we need!
    We don't care about our bare feet!
    Gonna bop till our cows come back home,
    Gonna bop till our cows come home!
     
    RASTA SONG
     
    ПЕСНЯ ПРО ЛЮБОВЬ

    Я насру в твоём лифте и сожгу твою дверь
    Всё равно ты меня не любишь теперь.
    Я дождусь зимы и разобью твоё окно
    Всё равно ты меня не любишь давно.
    Я скажу тебе прямо: "Твой папа - мудак!"
    Всё равно ты меня не любишь никак.
    О твоей фригидности я поведаю всем
    Всё равно ты меня не любишь совсем.
    Совсем...
    Совсем...
    Я буду пить пиво, ширяться и дуть
    Всё равно ты меня не любишь ничуть
    На твоём дне рождении ученю беспридел
    Всё равно ты меня не любишь нигде
    Я буду ходить в рваном плаще
    Всё равно ты меня не любишь ваще.
    Я буду петь песни совсем ни про что
    Всё равно меня не любит никто.
    Никто...
    Никто...
     
    BIKER BALLAD

    Down a tunnel, in a tube
    On the road, knocked down and bruised
    Some man laid with blood in hair
    And beside him was a bear.
    But this bear was a man
    Red-neck biker from some clan
    I was really scared and pissed
    But the creature only hissed:
    Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
    Don't touch it!
    Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
    It's the only thing I like!
    Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
    Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
    Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
    It's the only thing I like!
    I said: Sir, what have you done?
    Take a look at what's going on
    Why kill a man for touching your bike?
    After all, it's just a hype
    Hype it is! - Was the reply -
    Kiss your ass and say goodbuy!
    He pulled out his killer gun
    I got blue and turned round to run
    Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
    Don't touch it!
    Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
    It's the only thing I like!
    Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
    Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
    Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
    It's the only thing I like!
    But I did not run away
    I was smarter in a way
    Took the road to the country side
    Down to red-flagged farming sites
    "Rent a tractor" - the sign read
    Want them all! - That's what I said
    Paid my bill and went to a pub
    Where drunkards had their fun
    Hey, you boys, you wanna ride?
    Gotta a fag, who pushed you pride!
    Got 'em wheels?
    Sure I do!
    And the biker paid his due...
    Don't touch it!
    Don't touch it!
    Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
    It's the only thing I like!
    Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
    Don't touch it!
    Don't touch it! Don't you touch my bike!
    It's the only thing I like!
     
    PUNKS NOT DEAD?

    I made my own evolution,
    Now I'm living without illusions,
    Now I'm not so straight as I was.
    Too many people were involved,
    But then I found out that they were sold,
    They were sold by themselves.
    But who really wants to stuff,
    A white Kleenex up mу mouth?
    Or rush to the toilet & slash their wrists,
    But who really cares - no one gets pissed.
    Your brain's a mess & that is fine,
    It corresponds to mine - fine
    You can not pass your twenty-nine.
    Too mad? Your rage? We'll cool you down,
    Lay in your grave - don't misbehave,
    Lay - this is your grave.
    But who says we've been glued by the liquor,
    By the ones that were smarter & quicker,
    But who knows if Beatles raped Naive,
    And who knows if they're too naive to believe that,
    Punks not dead?!?
    Punks not dead?!?
    Punks not dead?!?
    You only wanna screw & kill,
    Anything to make you ill - KILL!
    So that the vomit washes off my tears.
    Too many wounds that never bled,
    Too many magnums at my head, now
    Now I decided to stop it all.
    But whales that piece of paper mean?
    That all those suckers signed for him?
    They are the dirty & I am the clean,
    They ate my garbage, now I eat their cream!
    Punks not dead?!?
    Punks not dead?!?
    Punks not dead?!?
     
    YOU'RE GONNA LOOK LIKE ME

    Don't slouch, don't read on the coach
    Go to bet at a decent hour
    Get a job, stay out of trouble
    Do not make it double
    Don't make waves, lead a normal life
    No sex before marriage - you'll have a wife
    Use a napkin, do not point
    What's that smell? Is that a joint?
    Go to law school, never raise your voice
    Wash behind your ears & put away those toys
    Look both ways before you cross the street
    Have a well-balanced breakfast: eat!eat!eat!
    You're gonna look like me!
    You're gonna look like me!
    You're gonna look like me!
    Eat your meat & tie your shoes
    Apply yourself & pay your dues
    Wear sensible clothes on
    Don't look like a moron
    Always say "thank you" & always say "please"
    Wipe off your tears & do not tease
    Turn off that noise & return your books
    Be polite, your stupid friends are crooks!
    Wanna be cool?
    Never open that door!
    Mom & daddy gonna see you no more!
    Now you wanna be a good boy
    You don't wanna be bad
    Rebelling with a mom
    Ain't it sad?!?
    Go to law school, never raise your voice
    Wash behind your ears & put away those toys
    Show respect for authority & get a haircut
    Don't talk to strangers... FUCK IT! LET'S ROCK!
    You're gonna FUCK IT! LET'S ROCK!
    You're gonna FUCK IT! LET'S ROCK!
    You're gonna FUCK IT!
     
    I GOT A REASON

    Anarchy is a crime if it is out of dirt
    But this worst crime was sanctified by some balding quirk
    Too many generations strived for the anarchy
    But their habitation looks like a mortuary
    Now I'm one of the happiest scum in the history
    Because I had nothing, nothing to do besides sniffing glue
    People in grey suits did it all for me!
    No matter if my anarchy comes from misery
    I GOT A REASON I GOT A REASON I GOT A REASON - to live!
    GOT A REASON GOT A REASON GOT A REASON - to give!
    GOT A REASON GOT A REASON GOT A REASON - to booze!
    Because that is - that's what I chooze!!!
    I GOT A REASON I GOT A REASON I GOT A REASON - to lull!
    GOT NO REASON GOT NO REASON GOT NO REASON - to gull!
    GOT A REASON GOT A REASON GOT A REASON - to gawk!
    Because they need this bourgeois shock!!!
    Anarchy is a crime, do you know what I mean?
    But this worst crime was planned by them - by the whole regime
    Choruses of disapproval?!? - They are not for me!
    Our crazy leaders made my anarchy!
    I GOT A REASON I GOT A REASON I GOT A REASON - to rush!
    GOT NO REASON GOT NO REASON GOT NO REASON - to hush!
    GOT A REASON GOT A REASON GOT A REASON - to fuss!
    Because we're all here for a muss!!!
    I GOT A REASON I GOT A REASON I GOT A REASON - to kick!
    GOT A REASON GOT A REASON GOT A REASON - to lick!
    GOT NO REASON GOT NO REASON GOT NO REASON - to screw!
    Because nobody wants to sue!!!
    People in grey suits did it all for me!
    No matter if my anarchy comes from misery
    I got a reason got a reason got a reason to think
    I got a reason got a reason got a reason to stink
    Got no reason got no reason got no reason to clam
    Because my life is one big slam!
    I got a reason got a reason got a reason to spit
    Got no reason got no reason got no reason to split
    I got a reason got a reason got a reason to laze
    Because my life is one big haze!
    GOT A REASON GOT A REASON GOT A REASON - to zoom!!!
    Because we're all here for a doom!!!
     
    CAMMIE TOLOUI

    She lives in California,
    LA-LA-LA-LA-LA-LA-LA-LA!
    She is my friend,
    And that is why,
    Really want to repeat all the time,
    Really want to repeat all the time,
    Really want to repeat all the time,
    Really want to repeat all the time
    Really want to repeat all the time her name!
    Cammie Toloui!
    Cammie Toloui! - Oh!Oh!
    Cammie Toloui!
    Cammie Toloui! - Oh!Oh!
    She is a real EASTY GIRL!
    I haven't seen such a girl in the world!
    But it's a long way from her to me,
    Because I'm living in Moscow-City.
    She lives in California,
    In her funny California,
    But she's my friend and that is why,
    I really want to repeat all the time her name!
    Cammie Toloui!
    Cammie Toloui! - Oh!Oh!
    Cammie Toloui!
    Cammie Toloui! - Oh!Oh!
    LA-LA-LA-LA-LA-LA-LA-LA!
    She lives in California,
    She is my friend,
    And that is why,
    I really want to repeat all the time…
    Really want to repeat all the time,
    I really want to repeat all the time.
    Really want to repeat all the time,
    Really want to repeat all the time her name!
    Cammie Toloui!
    Cammie Toloui! - Oh!Oh!
    Cammie Toloui!
    Cammie Toloui! - Oh!Oh!
     
    БРЕМЕНСКИЕ МУЗЫКАНТЫ

    Ничего по жизни лучше нету,
    Чем сживать богатых с белу-свету,
    Тем кто в жопу - не страшны тревоги,
    Не страшны ни Гоги, ни Магоги,
    Не страшны ни Гоги, ни Магоги!
    Ла-ла-ла-ла-ла
    Ла-ла-ла-ла-ла
    Е-ее-ее
    Наш ковёр - бетонная поляна,
    Наша мебель - батлы и стаканы,
    Наша крыша - рядом с головою,
    Наше счастье жить такой судьбою,
    Наша крыша в ссоре с головою!
    Ла-ла-ла-ла-ла
    Ла-ла-ла-ла-ла
    Е-ее-ее
    Мы своё призванье не забудем,
    Смех и радость мы приносим людям,
    Нам, ментов загадочные рожи,
    Не заменят никогда пирожных,
    Не заменят никогда пирожных!
    Ла-ла-ла-ла-ла
    Ла-ла-ла-ла-ла
    Ла-ла-ла-ла-ла
    Ла-ла-ла-ла-ла
    Е-ее-ее
     
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