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Let 'em die

(Sega)
Yo, this is Sega feat
His garden gnomes.
 
Chorus:
Kind Santa, read my letter,
Kind Santa, I've been a docile boy,
Kind Santa, I've been a good boy,
Read my letter, read my letter:
Let 'em die, let 'em die,
Let 'em die, let 'em die,
Let 'em die, let 'em die,
Let 'em die, let 'em die.
 
What we sow, we reap

69

It's 50 years already, maybe a whole hundred (uh-huh)
I lie here pinned by an earth bed
The head facing west (uh-huh), legs down the east (mm)
I bet archaeologists will be delighted
Here lies low humidity, ice and the miserable cold (uh-huh)
Scraps of clothes, I-pod and the bottle of cola (uh-huh)
Perfectly preserved in the ground, despite the time (uh)
Apparently, there is an ancient burial
From an epoch of bitch-bags* and sugar substitutes (uh-huh)
Alternating current and permanent confuckledment (uh-huh)
A dense layer of debris, dust and ashes
Deposited in soil as well as in heads
Here's, for example, a manager of some sort of company
Unremarkable individual, it's immediately visible (uh-huh)
By scattered around papers and photocopies (uh-huh)
Leaving an mark on history was prevented by a flatfoot
 
Citizen de jure, organism de facto
A pile of our bones will became an artifact
So let paleontologists shake in anger
Having dug us out in the pose 69
 
Citizen de jure, organism de facto
We as a symbol of culture will became an artifact
An showpiece of private museums collections
We will not care anymore, let them stare
 
What will we leave as a keepsake for our sick descendants?
Jyst a bunch of crumpled photos in fireboxes
Modest (uh-huh) comment in square brackets
The crisp fingerprint on the red button
Numb body, rotten jacket (uh)
Middle finger arisen and fist unopenable (uh)
I will stand like this, a fucking showpiece
With a sign: 'Homo peccati** (uh-huh), 2012'
His enslavement, to be a unit of society
All his life working (uh) for someone else's property
Swallowing pure ethanol, breathing in dirty air (uh-huh)
In a depressing atmosphere of revolutionary slogans (uh-huh)
His culture (uh-huh) is fust advertising posters
Consume surrogates, buy them jauntily (uh-huh)
Soy instead of meat, drugs instead of emotions (uh)
Instead of music, a set of sounds: crackling and rumble
 
Citizen de jure, organism de facto
A pile of our bones will became an artifact
So let paleontologists shake in anger
Having dug us out in the pose 69
 
Citizen de jure, organism de facto
We as a symbol of culture will became an artifact
An showpiece of private museums collections
We will not care anymore, let them stare
 
We don't care about the medium of exchange
Pearl necklace or oil barrel
We were given healthy genes by the aborigines
And we gave to descendants hepatitis and social networks
 
[coda]
During excavation (uh-huh) was discovered (uh)
Old I-pod with a dead (aha) battery (uh)
We restored it and now we will listen
What's was last thing (uh-huh) played in the player:
 

I Hate

Baby, you're so dirty like
Just like my 5th album
I see that you don't mind marrying me
Baby, you're so dirty like
Just like my 5th album
I see that you don't mind marrying me
 
I hate black people as well as white ones,
I just despise hard ones as well as soft ones,
I passionately hate muslims as well as christians,
I have conservative views, I like dinosaurs.
I hate fat people as well as fit ones,
I just loathe lazy people and respect all hard workers,
I hate rich people, I hate poor ones even more,
I'm sick of all politicians and their boyfriends.
What, seriously, are you a Harley Quinn today?
And is it a Burger King sitting on the throne near you?
I'm not grumpy, I'm cheerful, but it's creepy
Seeing men as fat as one's humor and women as flat as a joke.
 
I hate journalists and any media,
Fucking conformists, it would be so good without them.
I'm not a sexist, a misanthrope or an antisemite.
I just hate myself as well as the rest of the world.
 
I'm the most stupid, hypocritical, and cruel bastard,
The most evil and half-witted untalented nagger.
Any negative and rude epithet fits me.
So you can choose yourself the things, for which you gonna love me.
I'm the most clever, talented and hardworking,
The most brave, successful, charismatic and nice person.
Any positive and flattering epithet fits me.
So you can choose yourself the things, for which you gonna hate me.
 
I hate cops and pseudorebels,
Too progressive businessmen, and dirty punks.
I passionately hate haters, trolls, online comments.
Some people think I'm a businessman, others think I'm a punk.
I hate weed as well as alcohol.
The former doesn't kick in, the latter makes me violent and wicked.
Man, you won't believe, but I don't give a fuck about Compton and Detroit.
I don't care about traffic and jams - I take the metro.
I'm gonna read my 'freestool', why the hell no (yes)
Rhyming cognate words is bullshit (yes)
Excitedly, the crowd is shouting in unison 'look at this retard!'
I couldn't give less fuck about any of them (yes)
I hate earning, saving and spending money,
Tinder, Instagram, Gmail, Viber, Twitter, and VK,
I absolutely hate goddamn Russian rock and 'Nashe Radio'.
I hate this track, but we'll continue to play it.
 
I hate paparazzi and any media.
They only look for flaws in others, it would be so good without them.
I'm not a fascist, a terrorist or an antisemite.
I just hate myself as well as the rest of the world.
 
I'm the most stupid, hypocritical, and cruel bastard,
The most evil and half-witted untalented nagger.
Any negative and rude epithet fits me.
So you can choose yourself the things, for which you gonna love me.
I'm the most clever, talented and hardworking,
The most brave, successful, charismatic, and nice person.
Any positive and flattering epithet fits me.
So you can choose yourself the things, for which you gonna hate me.
 
Baby, you're so dirty like
Just like my 5th album
I see that you don't mind marrying me
Baby, you're so dirty like
Just like my 5th album
I see that you don't mind marrying me
 

I don't smoke

[Refrain]
I occupied your heart without a single shot being fired
Every part of you seemed to vote for that
We're going to love each other as passionately as
I love to burn you with cigarettes
I occupied your heart without a single shot being fired
Every part of you seemed to vote for that
We're going to love each other as passionately as
I love to burn you with cigarettes
 
I don't even smoke (I don't even)
I don't even smoke (don't even)
 
[Verse 1, Anacondaz]:
Let's pretend that we're being honest
Why would we need all those stifling dramas, troubles
Our problems are fresh like dinosaurs
It never happened before and suddenly
 
You won't believe me, but everything in this world is old as the world itself
And I want a house and a real fireplace
Fuck Babylon and Olympus
I'm afraid of height, fools and that cholesterol will kill me
Apart from that, I'm a confident user
I sleep on my belly, hate listening to whining
And often choose inappropriate ties and allusions, yea
 
[Refrain]
I occupied your heart without a single shot being fired
Every part of you seemed to vote for that
We're going to love each other as passionately as
I love to burn you with cigarettes
I occupied your heart without a single shot being fired
Every part of you seemed to vote for that
We're going to love each other as passionately as
I love to burn you with cigarettes
 
I don't even smoke (I don't even)
I don't even smoke (don't even)
 
[Verse 2, Anacondaz]:
Comrade officer, we live in peace
I process scrap at the plant, she cooks dinner
It's been three years since the latest complaint
And the split lip, well... she fell
It never happened before and here we go again
The neighbors are plotting against me, the claim is unfounded
This is defamation, insinuation and a hoax
There's no battery, no self-propelled units
She provoked me, it's all her fault
Sly, dirty bitch chained to a radiator
I'll leave burns on her neck as a memento of us
That's what is mine by right, I can't love differently
Apart from that, I'm a confident user
Sleep on my belly, I'm a tender bully and gentle abuser
I often choose the wrong women and allusions
 
[Refrain]
I occupied your heart without a single shot being fired
Every part of you seemed to vote for that
We're going to love each other as passionately as
I love to burn you with cigarettes
I occupied your heart without a single shot being fired
Every part of you seemed to vote for that
We're going to love each other as passionately as
I love to burn you with cigarettes
 
I don't even smoke
I don't even smoke
 

Two

[VERSE 1: Anacondaz]
It is only the two of us in this city: I and my conscience
It is only the two of us, and in you, I hope
There is a second one as well
Otherwise we will be stifled by the metropolis
We all want to make part of the history
But we only get into stories
It is only the two of us in this city
There are only two of us: me and my sense of self-importance
I and my paranoia
I and my Sisyphean labour
Defeating the Oedipus inferiority complex
I and my huge cock
That hides modesty
I used to think - I do not need anyone
That I could always do myself
A step forward and breathe
But it turned out that I could not
 
Thank you, sunny St. Petersburg (the city of St. Petersburg)
That you chased me through your streets
Like a song on repeat
That you were whispering to me lines
Bible, Koran, Torah
You tortured me with rap and chansons
You pampered hardcore
You played the strings of my soul
Like on a contrabass
Yes, our animal jazz band
As always is beautiful
And let only the two of us be part of it
 
[Chorus: Animal JaZ]
It is the two of us
Us you and I
You and Jazz
It is the two of us
Us - you and I
You and Jazz
 
[Verse 2: Anacondaz]
It is only the two of us in this remoteness
And may I only be a pre-roll in someone's life
That is about to be played
But I'm not alone and as long as there is the two of us
You have to watch this unnecessary video clip
I and my ego, I and my cynicism
A balloon that a heavy load pulls it down
We eager for freedom, DIY and indifference (lit. not giving a f***)
At least this is what the latest press release states
There is only the two of us in the city: I and my envy
But there are things I do not desire anymore.
 
Thank you, sunny Peter (the city of St. Petersburg), that again you took
And with an example you made it clear where does rock and roll take us
My personal Rivendell with its palaces
My personal Rivendell with its junkies
It relieves and entices
I hear music in the yards, squares and gates
Its animal jazz band as always sings to me
 
[Chorus: Animal Jazz]
There is the two of us
Us you and I
You and Jazz
There is the two of us
Us - you and I
You and Jazz
There is the two of us
Us you and I
You and Jazz
There is the two of us
Us - you and I
You and Jazz
 
[Bridge: Animal Jazz]
I'm afraid it will get worse
Than it could have been
I'm told that everything that it takes is to -
Live, live, live!
I'm afraid it will get worse
Than it could have been
I'm told that everything that it takes it to -
Live, live, live!
I'm afraid it will get worse
Than it could have been
I'm told that everything that it takes it to -
Live, live, live!
I'm afraid it will get worse
Than it could have been
I am told that everything that it takes is to...