Viktor Tsoi "Mama - Anarhija (Мама - Анархия)" lyrics

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Mama - Anarhija (Мама - Анархия)

Солдат шел по улице домойИ увидел этих ребят."Кто ваша мама, ребята?" -Спросил у ребят солдат.

Мама - Анархия,Папа - стакан портвейна.

Все они в кожаных куртках,Все небольшого роста,Хотел солдат пройти мимо,Но это было не просто.

Мама - Анархия,Папа - стакан портвейна.

Довольно веселую шуткуСыграли с солдатом ребята:Раскрасили красным и синим,Заставляли ругаться матом.

Мама - Анархия,Папа - стакан портвейна.

Mother Anarchy

A soldier has been walking home aloneAnd he saw a group of these lads."Who is your mother, young fellows?" -The soldier has asked them aloud.

Mother is Anarchy,Father's a glass of port wine. (x2)

All of them wear leather jackets,All are of slender stature,The soldier wanted to pass by,But that was not easy matter.

Mother is Anarchy,Father's a glass of port wine. (x4)

The prank has turned out rather funnyThat these pals have played on the soldier:They've painted him with red and blue dyesAnd have forced him to swear in public.

Mother is Anarchy,Father's a glass of port wine. (x6)

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