Дима Иванов - про нашу политику - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I will tell you the truth, you want to believe, you want not, but it's all in reality. This is not a dream, this is all your reality, smoking destroys, and the drug is poisoning. The boy is sitting, 7-8 years old, opposite dad smokes, caustic smoke of cigarettes. He lets it into the lungs, he exhales from a cough. It is already infected with tuberculosis. The mother comes in gives a stack from the bar, takes a butyk, and jerk without stopping. The same third and now, there was a showdown, father on his mother, with a knife went on his throat. And he screams, and tears cut their souls, and dad began to understand who he needs, how stupid he, went, took out a gun, and he put a bullet in his head, let him go. Years have passed, the boy is gone over, lives in an orphanage, acquires a bad example. He goes smoking recalls how his mother screamed, and thinks how his life got him. Tell me what example you are giving when you smoke and drink, and the children look. At what point tell me, well, do not be silent, and your children, they suffer obviously. And in front of the school, they will go around the corner, smoke tobacco, and they will sniff out glue, and they will like the Estrate, a cool guy, and after that you think that the world is normal? And this schoolboy goes straight to the store, he buys beer and tobacco smoke. But the saleswoman, not a word, does not say a word, and answers questions, but I need to live. And this is true, and you, you know this that money right now decides everything on the planet. And the state does not give a damn about your troubles, because they are only worried about jumping, not children. And how many drug addicts, you tell me, but after all, but only because, I ask you, they are planting only those who are small, large aces, our power is roofing. How many bribes? How much does a chair cost to buy a mandate for this place. And how much does a helicopter that were taken cost, and how much from the budget you have not read. And how much the country of Creeds took, on social. Packages, pensions for floods, but this money went, because not on them, but for steep houses, and 5 cars. When the government is sitting, on taxes, a jump tax, for life, they are like gods, and you live on a salary, not to give it, because it is so profitable, it’s easier to manage. When we live, we have been grabbed, dreams are killed, and they like to watch how we are broken, when we are ready for a penny, give them a soul, and there are no more options, I want to eat. Can you tell me what you promised? When we chose all of you in the election, salaries are higher, and pensions are more reliable, but this is all lies, and you, too. And every year you can only hear how it has become worse, and the small business begins, to ruin under the root, check for checking, and there is little money, but how much you can rob us, you are sick. You divorced factories, tights, farms, in order to buy yourself in replacement, large walls. Did they ask everything to the features, and you are not stylish? Let's be people, not cattle. And what I want to tell you, lastly, that you can still return that our children were proud of our country, and our faith, well, help at least a little our measures. And I’m sure that to come, those times when the government to take care of you, and this world, this is all your country, your homeland, this is all your fate.