Олений танец : Русский




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Мошенники

Переживают по поводу

Присутствия полиции,

Сеющей страх.

Батальоны полицейских

С резиновыми пулями по карманам

упиваются

Вежливостью дубинок.

Обслуживание с улыбкой…



Припев:

И только за "Staples Center"

Ты увидишь Америку, как она есть,

Пресытившуюся, жалкую,

Мстительную, бесчестную.

Мирная, любящая молодежь

Против жестокости

И стадного чувства,

Подталкивающая маленьких детей

В мир, полный автоматики,.

Заставляя их помыкать друг другом.



Обилие информации,

Призывающей к распылению,

На твои голые стены.

Политический призыв,

Согласие жертвы…

Мы не можем сохранять спокойствие

На мчащемся поезде!



Припев.



Олений танец, крик о мире,

Война смотрит тебе в глаза,

Вся в черном,

В шлеме,

Лютая,

Подготовленная и своевременная

Для мятежа,

Для никому не нужной оппозиции.

Малыш улыбается,

Все будет хорошо!



Припев.


Deer Dance

Round, round,
Circumventing circuses,
Lamenting in protest,
To visible police,
Presence sponsored fear,
Battalions of riot police
With rubber bullet kisses,
Baton courtesy,
Service wih a smile

Beyond the staples center you can see america,
With its tired, poor, avenging disgrace,
Peaceful, loving youth against the brutality,
Of plastic existence,

Pushing little children,
With their fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around,
Pushing little children,
With their fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around,

Round, round,
A rush of words,
Pleading to disperse,
Upon your naked walls, alive,
A political call,
The fall guy accord,
We can't afford to be neutral on a moving train,

Beyond the staples center you can see america,
With its tired, poor, avenging disgrace,
Peaceful, loving youth against the brutality,
Of plastic existence,

Pushing little children,
With their fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around,
Pushing little children,
With their fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around.
Push them around,

A deer dance, invitation to peace,
War staring you in the face, dressed in black,
With a helmet, fierce,
Trained and appropriate for the malcontents,
For the disproportioned malcontents,
The little boy smiled it'll all be well,
The little boy smiled it'll all be well,

Pushing little children,
With their fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around,
Pushing little children,
With their fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around,
Pushing little children,
With their fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around,
Push the weak around,
Push the weak around,
Push the weak around,
They like to push the weak around.