U Tomenkovi ochi
Skalka-iskra zapala,
Zahotilosya pisni,
Vidhotilosya sala.
Vazka torba prem’yera,
Ne dayut yiyi zabuty,
Shche podraznyuye nervy
Cya zorya shestykutna.
Vzyav u blazni koronu,
V televizori skache,
Prychayilys "kobzony",
Zahovavsya Tabachnyk.
Ye odna faina pisnya,
Ne mynetsya nikoly,
Chai yak bude opislya,
A sohodni Hryndzoly.
Yak polushchenyi sonyah,
Pereplutavshy haty,
Vin hundosyt z prosonnya:
"Nas bahato, bahato!"
U Tomenkovi ochi
Skalka-iskra zapala,
Zahotilosya pisni,
Vidhotilosya sala.
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