Текст песни Флирт - анархическая заводская

I - an ordinary hard worker in the factory & quot; GopSelMash & quot;

Not Philo and wheeler-dealer - produced seniority

We promised at the beginning of developed socialism

And now, suddenly shouted : & quot; comes Anarchism ! & Quot;

I drink from this situation , that was fun

And sometimes okontsovke drink up & quot; until snot & quot;

Do not understand what will happen to us - drunken conscience and honor

Only people who know and among the workers is:

Our hill - Romanov Kolka , that neither sense nor hell

Knows where , what and how much , but in reality - the darkness

And the & quot; welded & quot; Grisha Rasputin - a natural shit

In mind one thing: passbook , cards, women and wine ...

Bakunin came to us , Bear - mate of & quot; Tenth & quot;

He spoke on the kitchen : & quot; Revolution , guys ! & Quot;

He read his poem about anarcho- patriots

Lenkina drank spirits and wanted to beat someone ...

Raschehvostil in down and rights Vovku Lenin and Marx

Encouraged to sit down in the mountains and not dissolve in the masses

 

Locksmith our wonderful man Peter Kropotkin

Sadanёt half a liter of vodka and quotes from books

Bummed - obskazhet distinctly & quot; inaccessible places & quot;

And then a no brainer - Anarchism - beauty!

I Makhno saw in a dream , he Shaggy and eloquent

I remember the Old Man moved, who are anarchists ...

And now another thing : time to live and not to grieve

Become sober , I will brave the hair will grow .