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Description
A world where peace is secured by a safety catch. People with guns keep order while the rest pretend to live - working, laughing, seeking happiness in mortgages and discounts. Everything seems fine, safe, predictable. But for some reason, there is a tremor inside - as if someone is constantly holding their finger on the trigger, even when they smile.
Amidst the clang of metal and dry slogans, a strange feeling breaks through: that good has long since learned to shoot, while evil has simply changed its form. And all that remains is this sarcastic beat, where behind every “yes, sir” you can hear a quiet “or maybe it's not like that?”
Lyrics and translation
Original
Люди с автоматами хранят мой мир. Люди с автоматами хотят добра.
Чтобы я работал и семью кормил, чтобы по дворам смеялась детвора. Люди с автоматами не просто так.
Людям с автоматами их кто-то дал, чтобы защищать меня.
Да так, чтобы предотвращать террор и криминал. Люди с автоматами нас спасут от людей с автоматами, если что.
Плохих людей с автоматами всех убьют, если хорошие сделают ишь что.
А если все-таки плохие вдруг победят, значит, просто плохими были не те.
Это нам хорошие доходчиво объяснят перед тем, как забрать суверенитет.
Ты о чем? Какие люди с автоматами?
Там на танцполе скачут телочки поддатые. Там в туалете делят наркотиками картами.
Какие люди там, с какими автоматами?
Ты о чем? Какие люди с автоматами?
Там на танцполе скачут телочки поддатые, там в туалете делят наркотиками картами.
Какие люди там, с какими автоматами.
Пока либералы мямлят, а правые жаждут крови.
Подростки торчат на рейвах и голюки на вписках ловят.
Им всем послезавтра идти учиться, им всем через год искать работу. Но все это может и не случиться. Смотря то, как проведешь субботу.
Кавал ты из выживших отмажет батя, но кому-то в военкомат с вещами.
Казарма, чалат, на плацу party, клубиться до упада пыль под сапогами.
Злобные агрессоры хотят войны, границ наших силы, тайком сатрапы. Но люди с автоматами хранят мой мир.
Люди -с автоматами хотят добра. -Хватит петь давно пора удочки сматывать.
Там на танцполе скачут телочки поддатые, там носом в пол лежат высохшие и помятые. Там люди в масках лезть. Люди с автоматами.
Хватит петь давно пора удочки сматывать.
Там на танцполе скачут телочки поддатые, там носом в пол лежат высохшие и помятые.
Там люди в масках лезть, люди с автоматами.
Есть!
Как точно! Есть!
Как точно! Есть!
Как точно!
Есть! Как точно! Есть! Как точно! Есть! Как точно! Есть!
Как точно! Есть! Как точно! Есть! Как точно! Люди с автоматами хранят мой мир.
Люди с автоматами хотят добра.
Чтобы я работал и семью кормил, чтобы по дворам смеялась детвора. Люди с автоматами не просто так.
Людям с автоматами их кто-то дал, чтобы защищать меня. Да так, чтобы предотвращать террор и криминал.
English translation
People with machine guns keep my peace. People with guns mean well.
So that I can work and feed my family, so that children laugh in the yards. People carry guns for a reason.
Someone gave them to the people with machine guns to protect me.
Yes, in order to prevent terrorism and crime. People with machine guns will save us from people with machine guns, if anything.
Bad people with machine guns will kill everyone if the good ones do anything.
And if the bad ones suddenly win, it means they were simply not the bad ones.
The good ones will clearly explain this to us before they take away sovereignty.
What are you talking about? What kind of people are with machine guns?
There are some hot chicks jumping on the dance floor. There in the toilet they share drugs with cards.
What kind of people are there, with what kind of machines?
What are you talking about? What kind of people are with machine guns?
There are dirty chicks jumping on the dance floor, there they are sharing drugs with cards in the toilet.
What kind of people are there, with what kind of machines.
While the liberals mumble, and the right is thirsty for blood.
Teenagers hang out at raves and catch boobies at registrations.
They all have to go to school the day after tomorrow, they all have to look for work in a year. But all this may not happen. It depends on how you spend your Saturday.
If you're one of the survivors, your dad will tell you off, but someone will go to the military registration and enlistment office with things.
The barracks, the chalat, on the parade ground, the dust swirls under the boots until it drops.
Evil aggressors want war, the limits of our strength, secretly satraps. But people with machine guns keep my peace.
People with guns want good. - Stop singing, it’s time to reel in the fishing rods.
There are shabby chicks jumping on the dance floor, there are dried out and rumpled chicks lying with their noses on the floor. There are people in masks climbing there. People with machine guns.
Stop singing, it's time to reel in the fishing rods.
There are shabby chicks jumping on the dance floor, there are dried out and rumpled chicks lying with their noses on the floor.
There are people in masks, people with machine guns.
Eat!
How accurate! Eat!
How accurate! Eat!
How accurate!
Eat! How accurate! Eat! How accurate! Eat! How accurate! Eat!
How accurate! Eat! How accurate! Eat! How accurate! People with machine guns keep my peace.
People with guns mean well.
So that I can work and feed my family, so that children laugh in the yards. People carry guns for a reason.
Someone gave them to the people with machine guns to protect me. Yes, in order to prevent terrorism and crime.