They ll all die out like cockroaches...

Our life is imperfect...
 Why do we live badly?
 Because we are overly
 We believe in the wrong truth...
 
 Let me explain:
 Voting regularly
 Alone and in pairs,
 We cherish only a dream...
 
 And to dream, as everyone knows,
 It doesn't hurt - I'll tell you honestly.
 Although in verse and inappropriate,
 I will create the truth...
 
 If there are classes in the country -
 Gentlemen and & quot; popuas",
 And the division into races -
 You can kick them in the face...
 
 I mean, we'll split it up -
 Let's open the troshka...
 There are more of us - a little bit of them -
 We'll take it...
 
 Let's create our own Fund. -
 It won't be fake,
 Very fair indeed
 And we will introduce the Constitution...
 
 If life has introduced clans,
 Stop living like monkeys...
 We have our own pockets -
 We'll live alone...
 
 Gentlemen let them live
 And they're not related to us,
 We have beards ourselves
 And with a mustache like Marx...
 
 Crap and tax too
 With & quot;catering & quot; destroy -
 We ourselves will be like nobles
 Let's create it for us...
 
 We will live as if in nice...
 Training and hospitals -
 For free, like water,
 And affordable housing...
 
 We're hard workers -
 We can do everything like magicians
 And fix it on paper,
 But not like that crook...
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 After all, they live as in the Kingdom -
 A state within a state...
 We live in our own ordeal -
 They don't like this life...
 
 Promises are boring
 All long on fact...
 There specifically ear ate -
 Let them be great...
 
 But without us, without the "popuas";
 Will turn into & quot;Hondurans",
 After all, work is not aces -
 Know not long their age...
 
 They'll all die out like cockroaches
 Frostbitten clans...
 Will we not be monkeys -
 A man will be born in us...
 
      & nbsp; 02.01.2020.