Vysotsky’s trick won’t work with me. I was both weak and vulnerable (Vladimir Vysotsky)

I was both weak and vulnerable
I trembled with my whole being,
Bleeded his sick
Tormented inside, -
And, as if in a vulgar medley,
A huge forehead appeared in the door
And illuminated from within
Healthy unkindness.

But the hand twitched imperiously:
"Lie facing the wall!" -
And so they began to crush my sides
On a sticky trestle bed.

And the most important one - sat down at the table,
He sighed madly
And he turned something on me,
Similar to "deal".

Here in the fingers tenacious and thin
The Adam's apple twitched funny,
They pressed me in the groin, then in the stomach,
For the poor fellow's liver.
When they pressed under the ribs -
How my insides sank!
And the pen coughed up blood
Into innocent paper.

Half delirious, half ardent
Stripped naked -
I was preparing an igloo in the corner
An old hag, -

And from hair roots to toes
Horror crawled through my body:
What if they put you to sleep with an injection,
So that the sleepy one splits?!

He, having worked on his stomach,
He crushed my skull and then
He tied my forearms with a tourniquet
And the blood flow was interrupted.
I was about to squeal, but fell silent -
Dry lips on lock -
And he groaned, grimaced, got wet,
He wrote and rejoiced.

He went into a rage - a familiar rage -
But I’ll scream:
"What are you scribbling? Come on, show me
Secret mura!.."

Henchman - former psychopath -
Tied my wrists -
They faded, laid out in a row,
Instruments of addiction.

I am grated and beaten, and have a cool disposition,
I can peddle, I can spin, -
But here they will subdue, but here they will calm down -
I'm sad and bored.
I'm lying naked as a falcon,
And the main thing - sniff and sniff at the table -
Everyone writes something in the protocol,
Even though I don't answer.

No, we need to save our strength,
And then I’m weak, tired, -
After all, soon your heels will burn,
To make me laugh

I'm on edge, on alert,
But I feel disgusting -
They shoved a gut down my throat -
I spat it back out.

I am taken in a vice, I am taken in pincers -
They crawl at me, they crawl at me,
They want to call everyone, they want to find out,
Everyone tries it by touch.
Not even five minutes will pass here,
How the soul is taken out, worn out,
They will ruin everything, tear it up,
They will squeeze and rinse.

"Breathe, breathe deeply through your mouth!
Breathe out, you’ll die!”
"You take a breath here - then
You’ll hardly even breathe!”

All over your dry mouth
I grin: “Well, order!
The number won't work with me,
Comrade guys!"

They turned off the lights and turned on the gas,
Some board lit up, -
And pus sprayed from the eyes,
And the trachea gurgled.
And he went wild, went into ecstasy,
For some reason they dragged the basin...
I saw this once -
Film as a trophy.

They're coming at me from behind
And they give an injection...
"Kill, you sons of bitches,
But give me the protocol!"

I even got down on my knees
I pressed my forehead to the pelvis;
I demanded and threatened
He begged and humiliated himself.

But they pulled the tourniquet tighter,
There I see - an alcohol lamp is being burned,
Everyone is waiting for the red-haired devil
With a hair whip.
Somewhere, somewhere, but here they will take theirs!
And I'm wondering, old fool:
When the red-hot rod -
Now or later?

The Sabbath grew hot and bald,
Sweat flowed hotly, -
There was a ringing sound and the raven sat down
On a white shoulder.

And the raven shouted: “Nevermore!” -
He is agile and quick, -
Reminds: straight to the morgue
The torture room appears.

I weakly raise my tail,
Although for them I am stupid and simple:
"Hey! For your biased interrogation
I'll have to answer!
You, what’s your name there, -
Back to the old days!
But the interrogation report is for us
We are obligated to give!"

And I'm looking over my shoulder
To the writing:
"I won't sign this for you,
Until I read it!"

I need someone's yellow back
She answered dispassionately:
"And your signature is not needed -
Everything is clear to us without her."

"Sister, honey, don't be afraid -
I won't keep quiet, I won't dry up,
I'll leave the protocol
When meeting with a lawyer!
I didn't tell them anything
Didn't point at anyone, -
Tell everyone I knew:
I remain their brother!"

He said, drawing the line:
"Read, they say, and about

I was both weak and vulnerable,
He is shaking his whole being,
He bled their patients
Torn gut -
And, as if in the vulgar medley
A huge forehead appeared at the door
And illuminated from within
Healthy unkind.

But imperious hand twitched:
& lying face against the wall! & -
And so I began to knead the sides
On a sticky couch.

And the most important - sat at the table,
He sighed rabid
And something in me started,
Similar to the & business & quot ;.

That tenacious fingers and thin
Ridiculously he jerked his Adam's apple,
Pressed in the groin, then - in the stomach,
In the liver, the poor fellow.
When pressed under the edge -
As ekalo my insides!
Coughing up blood and feather
The paper is innocent.

The delirious in polupylu
Stripped naked -
In the corner of preparing the needle
Not old hag -

And from the roots of the hair to toe
As the body horror trudged:
And suddenly prick lull,
To split a sleepy?!

He worked hard to stomach,
I am surrendering my skull, and then
Forearm I pulled tourniquet
And current blood interrupted.
I was screamed, but stopped -
Dry lips of the castle -
He groaned, curve, IOC,
He wrote and rejoiced.

He went into a rage - a familiar rage -
But I ZAOr:
& What scribble? Well, show
Secret crap! .. &

Assistant - former Psycho -
I tie my wrists -
Faded, lined in a row,
Cannon addicted.

I tert and a bit cool and temper,
Can - racing, I can - vraskrut -
But this humble, but then uymutsya -
INI, and I miss you.
I lie naked like a falcon,
And most importantly - yes sniffing sniffing at the table -
All writing something in the protocol,
Though I don't answer.

No, you have power to spare,
And weak, tired -
After all, your heels will soon burn,
That I laughed

I keep on the nerve on the alert,
But I feel disgusting -
I"m stuck in the throat of the intestine -
I spat back.

I was taken in a vice, I mites taken -
For me crawl, Concertina,
All cause, ferret want
All are trying to touch.
There will not pass five minutes,
As the soul is removed, isomnut,
All defile, izorvut,
Uzhmut and propoloschut.

& Breathe, breathe deeply mouth!
Yes Exhale - die! &
& You then exhale - and then
Hardly and sigh! &

In all his dry mouth
I Scalia: & Oh, right!
With me will not work,
Comrades, guys! &

Removed light and gave gas,
Board some lit -
And pus gush from his eyes,
And he gurgled trachea.
He zverel, he entered into ecstasy,
Dragged for some reason, the pelvis...
I"ve seen it once -
The film as a trophy.

To me come from behind
And they do a shot...
& colitis, sons of bitches,
But let Minutes! &

I even got up on his knees,
I pressed my forehead to the pelvis;
I demanded, and threatened,
I prayed and humiliated.

But tighter tightened the tourniquet,
Look, I see - alcohol lamp wiring harness,
All are waiting for a red devil
With the hair whip.
Where, where, and then take her!
And I am wondering, the old clown:
When the red-hot rod -
Now or later?

Sabbat kalilsya and lysel,
Sweat poured hot -
There was ringing - and crows sat
On the white shoulder.

And the raven shouted: & Nevermore! & -
He is agile and prytok -
Reminds: straight to the morgue
It leaves room for torture.

I raise my little tail,
Although for them I"m stupid and simple:
& Hey! For your biased questioning
We"ll have to answer!
You, as you there by name -
They returned to the old days!
But the record of the interrogation us
Obliged to give! &

And I mow over his shoulder
In the writings:
& I won't sign it,
As long as not read! &

I have someone spin yellow
He replied flatly:
& And your signature is not necessary -
We enable all clear " ;.

& My sister, my dear, do not be afraid -
I do not smolchu, I do not utrus,
From protocol Unlock
At a meeting with a lawyer!
I said nothing to them,
No one else has shown -
Tell everyone I knew:
I left them my brother! &

He uttered, Bottom line:
& Read, they say, and

I was both weak and vulnerable
I trembled with my whole being,
Bleeded his sick
Tormented inside, -
And, as if in a vulgar medley,
A huge forehead appeared in the door
And illuminated from within
Healthy unkindness.

But the hand twitched imperiously:
"Lie facing the wall!" -
And so they began to crush my sides
On a sticky trestle bed.

And the most important one - sat down at the table,
He sighed madly
And he turned something on me,
Similar to "deal".

Here in the fingers tenacious and thin
The Adam's apple twitched funny,
They pressed me in the groin, then in the stomach,
For the poor fellow's liver.
When they pressed under the ribs -
How my insides sank!
And the pen coughed up blood
Into innocent paper.

Half delirious, half ardent
Stripped naked -
I was preparing an igloo in the corner
An old hag, -

And from hair roots to toes
Horror crawled through my body:
What if they put you to sleep with an injection,
So that the sleepy one splits?!

He, having worked on his stomach,
He crushed my skull and then
He tied my forearms with a tourniquet
And the blood flow was interrupted.
I was about to squeal, but fell silent -
Dry lips on lock -
And he groaned, grimaced, got wet,
He wrote and rejoiced.

He went into a rage - a familiar rage -
But I’ll scream:
"What are you scribbling? Come on, show me
Secret mura!.."

Henchman - former psychopath -
Tied my wrists -
They faded, laid out in a row,
Instruments of addiction.

I am grated and beaten, and have a cool disposition,
I can peddle, I can spin, -
But here they will subdue, but here they will calm down -
I'm sad and bored.
I'm lying naked as a falcon,
And the main thing - sniff and sniff at the table -
Everyone writes something in the protocol,
Even though I don't answer.

No, we need to save our strength,
And then I’m weak, tired, -
After all, soon your heels will burn,
To make me laugh

I'm on edge, on alert,
But I feel disgusting -
They shoved a gut down my throat -
I spat it back out.

I am taken in a vice, I am taken in pincers -
They crawl at me, they crawl at me,
They want to call everyone, they want to find out,
Everyone tries it by touch.
Not even five minutes will pass here,
How the soul is taken out, worn out,
They will ruin everything, tear it up,
They will squeeze and rinse.

"Breathe, breathe deeply through your mouth!
Breathe out, you’ll die!”
"You take a breath here - then
You’ll hardly even breathe!”

All over your dry mouth
I grin: “Well, order!
The number won't work with me,
Comrade guys!"

They turned off the lights and turned on the gas,
Some board lit up, -
And pus sprayed from the eyes,
And the trachea gurgled.
And he went wild, went into ecstasy,
For some reason they dragged the basin...
I saw this once -
Film as a trophy.

They're coming at me from behind
And they give an injection...
"Kill, you sons of bitches,
But give me the protocol!"

I even got down on my knees
I pressed my forehead to the pelvis;
I demanded and threatened
He begged and humiliated himself.

But they pulled the tourniquet tighter,
There I see - an alcohol lamp is being burned,
Everyone is waiting for the red-haired devil
With a hair whip.
Somewhere, somewhere, but here they will take theirs!
And I'm wondering, old fool:
When the red-hot rod -
Now or later?

The Sabbath grew hot and bald,
Sweat flowed hotly, -
There was a ringing sound and the raven sat down
On a white shoulder.

And the raven shouted: “Nevermore!” -
He is agile and quick, -
Reminds: straight to the morgue
The torture room appears.

I weakly raise my tail,
Although for them I am stupid and simple:
"Hey! For your biased interrogation
I'll have to answer!
you, to

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I was weak and vulnerable, trembling with my whole being,
A 7 Dm
Bleeding with his sick, tormented insides.
Dm Am
And, as if in a vulgar puppuri, a huge forehead appeared in the door
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And I was illuminated from within by enormous evil.

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But the hand twitched imperiously: “Lie down, facing the wall!”
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And so they began to crush my sides on the sticky trestle bed.
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And the main one sat down at the table, sighed madly
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And he started something on me, similar to a case.

Here, in the tenacious and thin fingers, the Adam’s apple twitched funny,
They pressed in the groin, then in the stomach, on the poor fellow’s liver.
When they pressed me under the ribs, my insides sank!
And the pen spat blood into the innocent paper.

Half delirious, half ardent, he stripped naked,
An old hag was preparing an igloo in the corner.
And from the roots of my hair to my toes, horror weaved through my body:
“What if they put you to sleep with an injection so that you fall asleep?”

He worked on my stomach and squeezed my skull, and then
A tourniquet was tied around my forearm and the blood flow was interrupted.
I was about to squeal, but fell silent - dry lips locked.
And he groaned, grimaced, got wet, wrote and rejoiced.

He went into a rage, a familiar rage, but I screamed:
“What are you scribbling?! Well, show me the secret secret!”
The henchman, a former psychopath, tied my wrists;
The instruments of passion grew dim, laid out in a row.

I'm tough and beaten, and I have a cool disposition, I can go to hell, I can go to hell,
But here they will humble me, but here they will calm me down - I’m depressed and bored.
I'm lying naked as a falcon, and the main one is sniffing and sniffing at the table, -
Everyone writes something into the protocol, even though I don’t answer.

No, I need to save my strength, otherwise I’m weak and tired.
After all, soon my heels will burn, making me laugh.
I’m on edge, on guard, but I feel disgusting.
They shoved a gut down my throat and I spat it back out.

I'm in a vice, I'm in pincers, they're crawling over me, they're pushing me -
They want to find out everything, they want to find out, they try everything by touch.
Not even five minutes will pass here before the soul is taken out, exhausted,
They will ruin everything, tear it up, squeeze it and rinse it.

“Breathe, breathe with your mouth open. Breathe out - you’ll die!”
“If you breathe out here, you’ll hardly breathe again.”
I grin with all my dry mouth: “Well, order!
The trick won’t work with me, fellow guys.”

They turned off the lights and turned on the gas, some kind of board lit up,
And pus sprayed out of the eyes, and the trachea gurgled.
He went nuts, went into ecstasy, and for some reason they dragged a basin...
I saw this once, the movie "As a Trophy."

They come up to me from behind and give me an injection.
“Stab me, sons of bitches, but give me the protocol!”
I even got down on my knees, I pressed my forehead to the pelvis;
I demanded and threatened, begged and humiliated myself.

But they pulled the tourniquet tighter, and there, I see a tourniquet of alcohol,
Everyone is waiting for the red-haired devil with a hair whip.
Somewhere, somewhere, and then they’ll take theirs, and I’m wondering, old buffoon -
When is the red-hot rod, now or later?

The Sabbath was burning hot and bald, the sweat was flowing hotly!
There was a ringing sound, and the raven sat on the white shoulder.
And the raven shouted: “ Nevermore! - He is agile and quick.
Reminder: the torture room opens directly into the morgue.

I weakly raise my tail, although for them I am stupid and simple:
“Hey, you’ll have to answer for your biased interrogation!
You, what's your name, are back to the old days!
But they must give us the interrogation report.”

And I glance over my shoulder at that scribbling:
“I won’t sign this for you until I read it!”
Someone’s yellow back answered me dispassionately:
“Your signature is not needed, everything is clear to us without it.”

“Sister, dear, don’t be afraid, I won’t keep silent, I won’t dry myself,
I’ll step away from the protocol when I meet with a lawyer.
I didn’t tell them anything, I didn’t point at anyone, -
Tell everyone I knew: I remain their brother!”

He said, drawing the line: read, they say, and cool down.
I dug into that writing, and there was only Latin.
There are circles in the eyes, zeros in the brain, damned fear - disappear!
They just kept a medical history.