Lenin's Street

You might ask me why sometimes I just don't Say a word. Why can't I laugh and there is no smile On my face? Or why sometimes I'm cracking these gloomily Jokes And all you can see Is my scary grimace. I'm living on a Lenin Street, that's place of Mine, And it hacks me up and it breaks me Down from time to time. Oh, I'm living on a Lenin Street, That's place of mine, And it hacks me up and it breaks me Down from time to time. What do you want from a really sick mind? Kind people have hammered some nails into my head. In school they put a big blister down into My brain. Good useful knowledge I got And the pain still remains. Because I was born and bred on a Lenin Street, It breaks me down again. Oh, yes, indeed. Because I was born and bred on a Lenin Street, It breaks me down again and again. Oh, yes, indeed. Because I was born and bred on a Lenin Street, It breaks me down again. Oh, yes, indeed. Oh, so much my homeland I love, So much I hate it. And in fact, there is nothing to wonder about Because she is deaf and blind monster and seems It's her fate. But I have no one other, No other to love. Oh, Lenin Street, Lenin Street. It breaks me down again. Oh, yes, indeed. Oh, Lenin Street, that's place of Mine, And it hacks me up and it breaks me Down from time to time.