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South Park: BLU (Russian Elections '07 Edn.) What would Mr. Putin do? What would Mr. Putin do If he was here right now? He'd make a Plan And he'd follow through! That's what Mr. Putin'd do! When Mr. Putin was in the Olympics, Skating for the gold, He did two sow cows and a triple lutz, While wearing a blindfold. When Mr. Putin was in the Alps, Fighting grizzly bears, He used his magical fire breath, And saved the maidens fair. So what would Mr. Putin do If he were here today, I'm sure he'd kick an arse or two, That's what Mr. Putin'd do. And what would Mr. Putin do, He'd call all the kids in town, And tell them to unite for true That's what Mr. Putin'd do. When Mr. Putin travelled through time To the year three thousand ten, He fought the Evil Robot King And saved the human race again And when Mr. Putin built the pyramids, He beat up Dschinghis Khan. Coz Mr. Putin doesn't take shit from a-ny-bo-dy... (No, Sasha! That tea is really ''hot''! Don't drink that! I've never seen a man eat so much Polonium. I've never seen a man eat so much Polonium. I've never seen a man eat so much Polonium. I've never seen a man eat so much Polonium. I've never seen a man eat so much Polonium. I've never seen a man eat so much Polonium. I've never seen a man eat so much Polonium.) Mr. Putin was born On the planet of Krynuck, He came to Earth to save us all From oligarchs that suck! Aydi-oh! Aydi-ay! Mr. Putin's here! So round up all your lasses, and tell them to have no fear! I said, "Come over here my honey, And I'm going to take off my pants, And I'm going to make dirty love to you!" Cuz that's what Mr. Putin'd do! Cuz that's what Mr. Putin'd do! --- It's Easy M'Kay [Mr. Putin:] There are times when you get suckered in By drugs and alchohol and sex with women, m'kay But it's when you do these things too much That you've become an addict and must get back in touch You can do it, it's all up to you, m'kay With my little Plan you can change your life tooo-day You don't have to spend your life addicted to smack Homeless on the streets giving handjobs for crack Follow my Plan and very soon you will saa-aayy, its easy, m'kay [Russian citizens:] We can do it it's all up to us, mmm'kay (m'kay!) With Mr. Putin's plan we can change our lives tooo-day ([Mr. Putin:] You can change it today) [Russian citizens:] We don't have to spend our lives shootin' up in the trash Homeless on the streets giving handjobs for cash Follow His Plan and very soon you will saa-aayy It's easy m'kay! --- Bitch [Mr. Putin:] Weeelllll, Misha's a bitch, and Vitya's a bitch, They're the biggest bitches in the whole wide world, And Yulya's a bitch, if there ever was a bitch, She's a bitch to all the boys and girls. On Monday she's a bitch On Tuesday she's a bitch On Wednesday through Saturday she's a bitch Then on Sunday just to be different, She's a super king Kamehameha byatch Have you ever met my ex-friend Boris, He's the biggest bitch in the whole wide world, He's a mean Jewish bitch, he has stupid hair, He's a bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch Bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch He's a stupid bitch, Beryoza's a bitch, And he's such a dirty bitch. I really mean it, Boris B. - he's a big fat, stinking bitch Big old fat fuckin' bitch, Boriiiiis Yeahhhhh Chaaaaa --- I'm super [Big R.A.:] Bombs are flying People are dying Children are crying Politicians are lying too Cancer is killing Gazprom's spilling The whole world's gone to hell But how are you? I’m super Thanks for asking All things considered I couldn't be better I must say I’m feeling super No, nothing bugs me Everything is super when you're... ...don’t you think I look cute in this yacht I’m so sorry Mr. Cripple But I just can’t feel too bad for you right now Because I’m feeling so insanely super that even the fact that you can’t walk can’t bring me down [Russian citizens:] He’s super, thanks for asking All things considered he couldn't be better He must say [Big R.A.:] I’m super No nothing bugs me Everything is super when you're... ...don’t you think I look cute with this yacht This little plane And this west London football club I’m super [Russian citizens:] In the barracks and the trenches as well Big R.A. says do buy, do sell Yes he's super and he's proud to be rich! Everything is super when you’re Abramovich. When you're R.A.! --- The Election Day [Mr. Putin:] God will smile upon you that day The fate of a nation in your hands And blessed be the citizens Who vote with all their bravery 'Til only the righteous stand You won't see online flames That bellow in the night You'll vote in all our names For what I know is right And when you all get shot And cannot carry on Though you die, Mr. Putin lives on [Russian citizens:] You may get stabbed in the head With a dagger or a sword You may be burned to death Or skinned alive, or worse But when they torture you You will not feel the need to run, for, Though you die, Mr. Putin lives on [Mr. Ivanov:] Blame Georgia! Blame Georgia! Because the country's gone awry Tomorrow night, these freaks will fry! [Russian citizens:] Tomorrow night Our lives will change Tomorrow night We'll be entertained Oh, an election What a sight! Tomorrow night! [Berezovsky:] In Russia there is so much room Where babies burp and flowers bloom Tomorrow night the country's doomed And so I will be going soon! [Belyh & Zyuganov] Shut your fucking face, uncle Vova! You're a boner-biting bastard, uncle Vova... [Belyh:] Looks like we may be out of luck! [Zyuganov:] Tomorrow night, we're pretty fucked! [Russian children:] What did our parents start this for? Who-the-fuck are they voting for? When did this song become a marathon? [Berezovsky:] I want to be There! [Mr. Ivanov:] When Yushchenko is dead and gone There'll be no more Serdyuchka-clown! [Mr. Putin:] They may cut your dick in half And serve it to a pig And though it hurts, you'll laugh And dance a dickless jig But that's the way it goes In elections you're shat upon Though you die, Mr. Putin lives on! [Russian citizens:] Blame Georgia! Blame Yushchenko! Blame USA! |
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