Всё как у людей [Vsyo kak u lyudey] [English translation]

Verse 1: Noize MC

Your head in a plastic box

Along with a phone, keys and passport

Will gently get scanned by X-ray

For the security of the country.

It's unlikely to get it back on your shoulders.

Hands seek for the napes of the neck stumps,

Torsos press their chests against the walls.

It's hard to see from the containers what's with your body.

Scanner tape drags a box droningly

And they will find a box for your body, too.

The beheaded torso in it will become

Almost dead, almost real.

Someone may even pray for you in 40 days…

Chorus: Egor Letov

Everything's as it should be

Everything's as it should be

Verse 2: Noize MC

And the girl from the mounted police

With a white iPhone on a white stallion

Is waiting for Instagram likes from a prince

And expects low prices from Black Friday.

Do you hear the clatter of hooves on the street?

It's her workmates arresting protesters.

Her girlfriends are discussing recipes

In almost blocked Telegram.

She's buying a LEGO set at Mega tomorrow

For her nephew's birthday,

The set of a jail-wagon and three people:

Two cops and only one man.

Chorus: Egor Letov

Everything's as it should be

Everything's as it should be

Verse 3: Noize MC

The media say that MI6, CIA and Mossad are everywhere.

They scare us with the fiend covered with stars and stripes.

The ice under Major's feet breaks easier than falafel crust.

The Major's not afraid, Major won't sink, Major's in a sub.

Do you hear their moral values screech and buzz like old-fashioned dubstep?

Just like Peresvet with Chelubey

Sovdep and Gosdep fight up to the last-ditch.

Beat your own people harder to scare all the others.

Chorus: Egor Letov

Everything's as it should be

Everything's as it should be

Verse 4: Noize MC

Hey, don't escalate, stop it.

Imagine what will happen if real bustle begins.

If you're itching then get the hell out of here to Pindostan.

The fuck are you crying blue murder? I'm sick of you.

Shit on the fan doesn't make it easier to breathe,

It only makes us hold respirators tight.

It stinks enough without you.

It's so easy to yell.

Everyone knows what it has to be like, but no one knows what to do.

Political chapiteau. Media clownery.

Each chlamydomonas has its own ideas.

And for the hostage of regime and with a gag in your mouth

You bitch talk too much.

Half-baked protest, revolt in social networks,

Dancing to someone else's tune on someone else's bones.

You better entertain big bugs from Gasprom

At their parties in their lavish mansions…

The world of one-bedroom apartments with combined bathroom,

Microphone for 100 rubles, self-made music.

You got out of there, right? So lucky!

So watch your mouth and multiply the number on the account.

A cozy box of bourgeois paradise,

Primitive pictures about the happiness of a fool.

Typical themes as a substitute for culture.

Your soul is cheap, you save your skin.

But you go ahead and ask your kids

Where their dad is needed, in the news

To walk all over him?

Or in the corridor to lift the bike seat?

Are you bored to live without getting beaten?

Eat while they feed you and drink while given water.

Chorus: Egor Letov

Everything's as it should be

Everything's as it should be

Everything's as it should be

Everything's as it should be

• Artist:Noize MC