Текст песни Бак - Песня о военкомате

Song of the military enlistment office
On the call come for the fifth time
Do not take - there is a special order
The Commissar and doctors do not fear
It tells me that I am not fit.

Exposure OK
My dream is to be in the form
From resentment cry
And I want to be with a grenade
With his gun
I want to touch him
I want to be afraid of in the trenches
And shoulder to snuggle
From ordinary to each other
I'm not afraid of bullying
I think a man
Must act rudely
Rescue would like to explosion
His commander
I covered his body
You leave prejudices
Better to just imagine
What the enemy would have done!