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Буйно Голова 5
- Were you crowned in Georgia?
- Yeah.
- What year?
- How the hell would I remember?
- How many bids have you done?
- Four.
- What for?
- Theft, under supervision, and once they planted a knife — just like you’re doing now.
Carried a piece, one in the pipe;
Through the window — OMON, evidence on the table;
There was court, there was the sentence;
Rumors through the village fences;
Seven days a week of cold, dried cod for dinner;
What month now? February on the wall;
Same dream again the prison gates all open wide;
A giant black throne stands in the middle of the yard;
Bells ringing, a song howling in the Mad Head;
There was a riot once, somewhere near Vorkuta;
That zone had a drill, and two authorities ruled it;
And at midnight the red carriage turns to a pumpkin;
A lucky sign, a lucky omen;
There was a riot once, somewhere near Vorkuta;
That zone had a drill, and two authorities ruled it;
And at midnight the red carriage turns to a pumpkin;
A lucky sign, a lucky omen;
There was chaos, the whole zone roared
I read the brothers a tale — a drama called "Mad Head"
That head shook the regime, and no grass grew there again
Shoulder boards flew off, they chopped wood for the fire
There was a riot once, somewhere near Vorkuta
That zone had a drill, and two authorities ruled it
And at midnight the red carriage turns to a pumpkin
A lucky sign, a lucky omen
There was a riot once, somewhere near Vorkuta
That zone had a drill, and two authorities ruled it
And at midnight the red carriage turns to a pumpkin
a lucky sign, a lucky omen
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