Бельфегор Франу - Я препарирую лягушек.. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I squeeze the scalpel in my hand, the light of science is squealing somewhere in the far. For science, I will do a lot of things, to dissect frogs, you can see my destiny. I have been dissecting frogs, I want to understand why they can, bitches, croak and jump. Why do they not go far for the URI, why they are immersed for coolness in milk. If you crush the frog, the rain will go, but this fucking case does not fuck. I want to understand one thing, fucking mother, why they know how to croak and jump. But sometimes suddenly it will smoke and crunch, and the heart will respond with anxious knock. Why do I have a scalp for these poor creatures, put on a scalpel, and then .... I dissect frogs, I want to understand why they can, bitch, quarrel and jump. Why do they not go far for the URI, why they are immersed for coolness in milk.