"Dogs Were Barking" as written by Eliot Ferguson, Eugene Hutz, Oren Kaplan, Yuri Lemeshev, Sergey Ryabstev and Rea Mochiach....
Dogs were barking, guests were parking
And my wedding was about to start
Dogs were barking, monkeys clapping
Then I got up on table and I said:
I'll meet you 10:45 on the Broadway Canal
In a disco-radical-transglobal
Comanja cooking up the original mixtura
S ulitzy do ulitzy the brilliant bassura
Mama---Diaspora!!!
Papa v Gogol Bordello!!!
Energija probuzdenija I ja!!!
Dogs were barking, monkeys clapping
Bears were dancing and girls were cutting loose
Cops were lurking, kids were snarkling
Then her father came up to me and said:
Vi bivali kogda nibud na vistavke sobak?
She was a 5-45, nashe delo tabak...
Da ja zge starij dobrij Opta-Hotza-Htzulo-Dzigit!
Govorjat prosto blolnoi, tak nichego zge ne bilit!
Mama---Diaspora!!!
Papa v Gogol Bordello!!!
Energija probuzdenija I ja!!!
Remember things that are eternal
Eternal things...you forgot those things
Nelzja ponjat, nelzja izmerit,
Tolko prostzat, I tolko vvis!
To make it all even more crooked
Is impossibility of a suicide
You pull the trigger, yet you are still standing
Just somewhere else, but with same dick in your hand

now dub it tovarisch, like tovarisch would


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"Dogs Were Barking" as written by Eugene Hutz Eliot Ferguson

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    General CommentEnergija probuzdenija i ja!!!
    Energy of awakening and me!!!

    Vi bivali kogda nibud na vistavke sobak?
    have you ever been at a dog show?

    nashe delo tabak...
    we have real problems (a cliche from Russian which
    have nothing to do with "tabak" - tobacco)

    Da ja zge starij dobrij Opta-Hotza-Htzulo-Dzigit!
    But I am good old ...

    govorjat prosto bolnoi, ta nichego zhe ne bolit!
    Somebody said I am sick but I really have no pain
    (in Russian bolet' (be sick) and bol' (pain) have the same root)

    Nelzja ponjat, nelzja izmerit,
    tolko brasat', i tolko vvis!...

    One cannot understand, one cannot change
    one can only throw and only up high!
    shekvlon September 29, 2008   Link

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