Начальник барабанов дал приказ текст песни
Обновлено: 11.11.2024
Только я шамовки наберу -
Ищу себе партнёра на буру.
Целу ночь сижу, играю,
Краденое загоняю,
Утром от развода убегу.
Понт мы проколотим - и на нары,
Не одна, а три-четыре пары.
Коль начальник нас поймает,
На работу выгоняет
Дрыном и наганом по башке.
From BUR they led us out in a crowd,
On five set in operation!
The shutters hit deafly
And the stage to Pechora
Wandered to the station Dzhankoy.
Soldering get three hundred grams!
Blowing shameful garbage in your mouth!
Like wolves, on the bunks roaming
We are looking for a steal of bread,
And for this they beat us in the legs.
Only I will pick up shamovki -
I am looking for a partner on the storm.
I sit all night, play
I’m driving stolen goods
I’ll run away from the divorce in the morning.
We will pierce a pont - and on the bunk,
Not one, but three or four pairs.
If the boss catches us,
Expels to work
Drin and Nagan on the head.
We put cocks in the mouth and nose:
"Camp moron, cocksucker!
You know that on Saturday
We do not go to work -
And for us, Saturday is every day! "
I do not wish the blood enemy
Going out to work in a blizzard:
Feet freeze, hands freeze
I scream from hellish torment:
"Oh, mound! I can’t work!"
And if we go to work,
We will not step away from the fire.
Throw the gauntlets
Slaughter each other’s faces
We’ll burn all the boots on the fire!
Then my business will be bad:
And the bear will eat me, probably .
Our brother doesn’t go to heaven
And from hell they drive us -
We will live between heaven and earth!
Bells and bells .
I'm too lazy to go to work today!
Let the iron saw work
Mommy gave birth to us for work!
And bells-bells - do-doo!
I’ll go to work tomorrow tomorrow!
Let that old bear work
And fuck him roaring through the woods!
Jingle bells!
I won’t go to work, at least kill me!
Let the iron locomotive work
Fucking he into this wilderness brought me?
Jingle Bells -
I won’t go to work at all!
Let the core energy work -
We will burst vodka directly from the bucket!
Jingle bells jingle
And people abroad say
That the White Sea waterway is over.
Isn’t it time, comrade Stalin, to relax?
That the White Sea waterway is over.
Now give, comrade Stalin, a break!
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