Текст песни ВЛАДИМИР МАЯКОВСКИЙ - Стихи о советском паспорте

I would like a wolf
vygraz
bureaucracy .
It mandates
no respect .
By any
hell with their mothers
roll over
Any piece of paper .
But this ...
On the long edge
compartment
and cabins
official
suave moves .
Rent passport
and I
rent
my
purple booklet .
For one passport -
smile at the mouth.
Other -
attitude trifling .
with reverence
take, for example,
passport
with double
English with his left.
eyes
vyev good uncle ,
incessantly
bow down,
take,
as if taking a tip,
passport
American.
Polish -
look ,
as a poster goat .
Polish -
vypyalivayut eyes
in a tight
Police elephantiasis -
where , they say,
and what is this
geographical news ?
And not turning
head head
and feelings
any
not tasted ,
take,
without blinking ,
Danish passport
and different
other
Swedes.
And suddenly ,
as though
burn ,
mouth
Scriven
Mr .
Is This
Master Clerk
beret
my
Redskins pasportinu .
beret -
like a bomb ,
takes -
like a hedgehog ,
razor
double-edged ,
takes
as volatile
20 stings
snake
dvuhmetrovorostuyu .
blinked
mnogoznachasche
Eye porter
though things
will carry you for free .
gendarme
questioningly
looks at the detective ,
detective
on the policeman.
With what pleasure
gendarme caste
i would be
iskhlestan and crucified
for
in my arms
molotkastye ,
serpasto
Soviet passport .
I would like a wolf
gnawing
bureaucracy .
It mandates
no respect .
By any
hell with their mothers
roll over
Any piece of paper .
But this ...
I
pull out
of wide leg
duplicate
priceless cargo.
Read
envy ,
I -
citizen
The Soviet Union!

1929