Текст песни Партия Безвластия - Колледж Милиции

I was taken from school
When I was fifteen years old,
Accustomed to Cop chases,
Colorize in blue shirt.
Forced to go into the outfits,
Obey blunt sergeants,
Catch sidelong glances,
Degrading to lieutenant.

Chorus:
Going up on the parade ground,
Clearly execute all commands
To salute officers scoundrel,
Who laughs over all drunken.

What are they doing? Yes, sort of protected,
In humans, children are taken money
Smother people subordinate all to yourself.
Cops bandits right in this war Cop.

I do not want to stand and think of one
The fact that someone called me a cop,
The fact that somewhere sounded voices
I did not find better for the profession itself.

Chorus:
And learning from their mistakes,
Making sure that all cops goats,
I want to tell you guys soon:
Do not go, do not go to the cops you!

And I left, and I are now well
And I'm glad that now I was not there.
And who was working in the garbage,
FUCK OFF! all of you, your underworld - NO!

Chorus:
What are they doing? Yes, sort of protected,
In humans, children are taken money
Smother people subordinate all to yourself.
Cops bandits right in this war Cop.