Текст песни Доктор Александров - Я - патологоанатом

I'm a pathologist, I take work home
And they lie next to each other are packed into bags
Slice doctoral sausage, someone's skull, someone's eyes
Cucumbers its leaven and a fragment of the rectum

I'm a pathologist, if you need to something
Come and will be happy to tell it like it is
With whom do you live, what you drank, why you doth rest
With this done, now lying here

I'm a pathologist, soaked corpse poison
I for a long time it is necessary to marry, but the trouble with the neighbors
Yesterday a neighbor Aniskin thought stole sausage
But as was drunk like a pig, it is not guessing

I'm a pathologist with a very small salary
Always money malovato- I'm tired of this
I have a neighbor said: "Since it is necessary, you take work home
The restaurant will open next, called "Cannibal"

I'm a pathologist, I take work home
And they lie next to each other are packed into bags
Polsyrka and three of the meniscus, a small bunch of radishes
Two of the intervertebral disc and liver patties