Doluchyvsya do bezsmertnyh,
Zapysavsya v "nashi",
Sered sotni komsomolciv,
Choch odyn kozak.
Sered sotni mertvyh dush,
Chot odna propashcha,
Ale vse z vona zyva
I ce dobryi znak.
Vsi na vybory idut,
Niby mayut vybir,
A bezsmertni postayut,
Chym yih ne kosy.
Vybyvayut z mertvyh dush
Chy vynom chy hlibom,
Chai to stohin, hai to kryk,
Aby holosy.
Vsi bezsmertnymy stayut,
Blyzche by do tila,
Choch shche vchora v modi buv
Halstuk vid Kuchmy,
I yake do bisu slovo,
I yake tam dilo,
Vsi hto z sovistyu – propashchi,
A bezsmertni – my!
Vsi hto z sovistyu – propashchi,
A bezsmertni – my!
Ty peremih
Kruky nad Ukrayinoyu
Potroshenko
Chto osudyt?
Betman revoljuciyi
Volodya Liliputin
Ye Livinska
Kar’yera Mani
Paranoyevyi kovchih
Pro bezsmertnyh
Pora
Moze vzyaty Kyyiv
Pomarancheva zyma
Vydinnya hetmana
Liberalnyi romans
Svoya orda
Bili husy
Chervona troyanda
Tel-a-Lviv
U Tomenkovi ochi
Yulechka
Reitan
Brehnya zalilasya brehni
Diohen
Rusalonka
Vichnyi pid