Strana v nishchete, no God za godom Iz spetsmashin pod okhranoy mentov Vedut svoikh zhon slugi naroda K losku vitrin dorogikh butikov V to vremya, poka prodazhnyye suki Pilyat stranu radi sobstvennykh blag Kipit nasha krov' I szhimayutsya ruki Do boli v kulak Skol'ko mozhno spat'? V strane nishchikh I urodov Golubykh krovey Skol'ko mozhno zhdat'? Nasha yarost' s kazhdym godom Budet lish' sil'ney Tak zhe davay, prosypaysya Posmotri v okno Skol'ko mozhno spat'? My terpeli slishkom dolgo Vremya kh prishlo Skol'ko mozhno molchat'? Ves' gorod stoit, my zaperty v probkakh Kto-to umrot, ne dozhdavshis' 03 V vremya to, poka k tverskoy I rublovke Mimo letyat na banket koroli Vse lyudi ravny, no kak I ran'she V mire yest' te, kto ravneye drugikh I pravednyy gnev stanovitsya marshem Golodnykh I zlykh / Skol'ko mozhno spat'? V strane nishchikh I urodov Golubykh krovey / Skol'ko mozhno zhdat'? Nasha yarost' s kazhdym godom Budet lish' sil'ney Tak zhe davay, prosypaysya Posmotri v okno / Skol'ko mozhno spat'? My terpeli slishkom dolgo Vremya kh prishlo