Strana v nishchete, no God za godom
Iz spetsmashin pod okhranoy mentov
Vedut svoikh zhon slugi naroda
K losku vitrin dorogikh butikov

V to vremya, poka prodazhnyye suki
Pilyat stranu radi sobstvennykh blag
Kipit nasha krov' I szhimayutsya ruki
Do boli v kulak

Skol'ko mozhno spat'?
V strane nishchikh I urodov
Golubykh krovey
Skol'ko mozhno zhdat'?
Nasha yarost' s kazhdym godom
Budet lish' sil'ney
Tak zhe davay, prosypaysya
Posmotri v okno
Skol'ko mozhno spat'?
My terpeli slishkom dolgo
Vremya kh prishlo

Skol'ko mozhno molchat'?
Ves' gorod stoit, my zaperty v probkakh
Kto-to umrot, ne dozhdavshis' 03
V vremya to, poka k tverskoy I rublovke
Mimo letyat na banket koroli
Vse lyudi ravny, no kak I ran'she
V mire yest' te, kto ravneye drugikh
I pravednyy gnev stanovitsya marshem
Golodnykh I zlykh
/ Skol'ko mozhno spat'?

V strane nishchikh I urodov
Golubykh krovey
/ Skol'ko mozhno zhdat'?
Nasha yarost' s kazhdym godom
Budet lish' sil'ney
Tak zhe davay, prosypaysya
Posmotri v okno
/ Skol'ko mozhno spat'?
My terpeli slishkom dolgo
Vremya kh prishlo