DDT
All fans of DDT, please unsubscribe here and to Express its opinion.And I liked the album I got the part ' 88. The latter, too nicho.
DDT-not chanson. Not exactly chanson.
Hailstorm! You know I respect you, but you're wrong, deeply wrong(sounds silly, huh?).
DDT is not a chanson, and certainly not prison, which you probably think is chanson.
You should hear them first, the same collection of I get the role, the same song Suicide...
Have blackmetal taxis, but you have to look at the world wide.
Yes, finally I stuck with a DDT! Shevchuk - a real man! In the songs there is good music, and meaning. And pop music I hate...
Oh well, that's true - Shevchuk will forward a hundred eyes fucking pop minstrels!
Exactly!!! that's the way this song is:
Buried Russian rock....
Buried Russian rock, bury
Clouds of ash, crowds of fumes and dust
As he lay in the coffin, good, fair,
Absolutely the body not like
Buried Russian rock, bury
Teeth ached from the cold wind
He ruffled the tatters of the black spectrum
And a newspaper with the sentences rot
Buried Russian rock, bury
Threw shit was crucified
Trampled, lit, tore
Nadrugalas, cursed and howled
Buried the master's sextacy
Semi-pop minstrels
All of Them-Ali after the fight
Phonogram blanks and gaps
Show business has paid all costs
Professional Yes crowbars shovels,
So stupidity is not out of fashion,
That the brain bloom of rags and cotton wool
Inspired, carried the coffin away cancer
At the funeral sweet ate and drank,
Had sex, ate bread with gusto
Crawled, it seemed, to the neck
Buried revolution hearing
The reflection of light and will
Who has not kicked the fallen in the ear
GIMP, not sucked pain
Of those wishing to turn left
In Russia always buried properly
In the more death we see the point,
That life-blood flowed out nicely
Gnaw, hell, mixed banks
Lick the skull of great optimism
Pray to the holes, the Pharisees-grebes,
Tamers global show
And I don't care what style, when the slush
Hardcore, rap or something similar
It is important to sing, how to breathe, not blather
To Russian frost was on the skin
And in the morning came to enjoy -
To exhume bleach and dusts.
Opened the coffin, and there, inside, empty
And nobody - neither the worm nor the artist
Yeah... And many more DDT is good... Rain, Revolution, I got the role, the Actress spring, It's all... Fingers and toes are not enough to bend =) the Main thing - Shevchuk praises that our Russia, let them shout ugly, and we like it... though not a beauty.
Blah, nakonetsto real chela has gone. You have to listen pesni with the meaning, not unioh.
Yeah normal group, the old songs they rule, sometimes on the computer listening.
>>Roman Bublikov chicken: Not very fond of crooners.
And I really don't like. But your post is not the topic.
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Be sure to download the clip Heaven on earth
The fact that Shevchuk is doing now is worthy only of regret. The early songs are immortal and eternal, but this is the story of Russian rock, and we live now.
Not losing, just that he changed and his songs changed. You can trace Shevchuk's band DDT. Now he sings about the present more.
not, the earlier songs were more bezbashennye...
however, he always sings about the present, times have changed and his songs changed, too.