Soviets
Soviets Lyrics
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Au dance-club du Red Army.
Le one-step des steppes, high-tech
Dub-step en coco-discothèque.
Warm-up Dj John Lénine
Qui passe une Polka Pouchkine
Et ragga Ra-Raspoutine,
Sylvester Staline swing…
Hey lady, crame le dancefloor,
Kiffe le Kremlin, c’est open-door.
Viens faire la coupole sur la Place Rouge,
Fais le plein d’neige et réchauffe ton corps.
Ma mazurka sur Pavlova,
Bois ta vodka dans la Volga.
Babouchka, Krassavitsa, chérie davai !
Soviet Suprem party
Camarade, cette musique m’emmène
Droit au club Bolchoï.
Black russian, white russian,
Tout l’monde, tout l’monde «Poy ! Poy ! Poy !»
Ce soir, c’est soirée Moussorgski
Et le ballet danse toute la nuit.
Stravinsky lève son whisky
Et commence un fox Trotski.
Viens là ma petite tsarine,
Sous toi, la glace s’illumine,
Tourne comme sur le Lac des Cygnes,
Ma kamaya kakaline.
Sur Carioca Khrouchtchev,
Tu fais fondre l’URSS.
Bouge ton Popo Potemkine
Davai sublime
Soviet Suprem Party
No reject, no select,
No complex, no stress,
No dress-code, no password,
No cost, no worst & no best.
No casting for starting
Don’t put in, for nothing
No blabla, no Bling-bling
Davai
Soviet Suprem Party.
The lyrics of "Soviets" by Soviet Suprem describe a futuristic party taking place in Russia, where people are dancing to a mix of traditional and modern music styles. The first stanza talks about the party-goers dancing to a "one-step des steppes, high-tech Dub-step en coco-discothèque" while DJ John Lénine plays music by iconic Russian figures such as Polka Pouchkine and Ra-Raspoutine. The lyrics then invite women to join in the party, to "crame le dancefloor" and "kiffe le Kremlin, c'est open-door."
The second stanza talks about the music taking the singer to the Bolchoï club, where everyone is invited to sing "Poy! Poy! Poy!" and dance to the "soirée Moussorgski" and "fox Trotski" while Stravinsky drinks whiskey. The lyrics then invite "ma petite tsarine" to dance and rotate "comme sur le Lac des Cygnes." The final stanza concludes by saying that there are no barriers to enter the party, and everyone is welcome regardless of their background ("No reject, no select, No complex, no stress, No dress-code, no password, No cost, no worst & no best").
Overall, "Soviets" is a celebration of Russian culture, mixing traditional and modern music styles to create a fun and inclusive atmosphere where everyone is welcome.
Line by Line Meaning
Parti pour la Soviet Suprem party,
We are going to the Soviet Suprem party,
Au dance-club du Red Army.
It's happening at the Red Army dance club.
Le one-step des steppes, high-tech
There's a high-tech one-step dance from the steppes,
Dub-step en coco-discothèque.
And dub-step in a coconut discotheque.
Warm-up Dj John Lénine
The warm-up DJ's name is John Lenin.
Qui passe une Polka Pouchkine
He's playing a Polka by Pouchkine.
Et ragga Ra-Raspoutine,
And a Ragga song by Ra-Raspoutine,
Sylvester Staline swing…
With a swing song by Sylvester Staline.
Hey lady, crame le dancefloor,
Hey lady, let's set the dancefloor on fire,
Kiffe le Kremlin, c’est open-door.
Let's enjoy the Kremlin, it's open-door.
Viens faire la coupole sur la Place Rouge,
Come and dance under the dome on Red Square,
Fais le plein d’neige et réchauffe ton corps.
Fill up on snow and warm up your body.
Ma mazurka sur Pavlova,
Let's dance a mazurka on Pavlova,
Bois ta vodka dans la Volga.
And drink vodka in the Volga river.
Babouchka, Krassavitsa, chérie davai !
Come on, my darling, my beautiful one, let's go!
Soviet Suprem party
It's the Soviet Suprem party!
Camarade, cette musique m’emmène
Comrade, this music is taking me
Droit au club Bolchoï.
Straight to the Bolchoï club.
Black russian, white russian,
Black Russians, white Russians,
Tout l’monde, tout l’monde «Poy ! Poy ! Poy !»
Everyone is chanting 'Poy! Poy! Poy!'
Ce soir, c’est soirée Moussorgski
Tonight is the Moussorgski party.
Et le ballet danse toute la nuit.
And the ballet is dancing all night long.
Stravinsky lève son whisky
Stravinsky is raising his whisky
Et commence un fox Trotski.
And starting a Fox Trotski dance.
Viens là ma petite tsarine,
Come here, my little tsarina,
Sous toi, la glace s’illumine,
Underneath you, the ice is shining,
Tourne comme sur le Lac des Cygnes,
Spin like in the Swan Lake,
Ma kamaya kakaline.
My darling bird of paradise.
Sur Carioca Khrouchtchev,
Dance the Carioca with Khrouchtchev,
Tu fais fondre l’URSS.
You make the USSR melt.
Bouge ton Popo Potemkine
Move your Popo Potemkine
Davai sublime
Let's go sublime
Soviet Suprem Party
It's the Soviet Suprem Party!
No reject, no select,
No rejecting, no selecting,
No complex, no stress,
No complexity, no stress,
No dress-code, no password,
No dress-code, no password,
No cost, no worst & no best.
No cost, no worst and no best.
No casting for starting
No casting to start,
Don’t put in, for nothing
Don't put in anything for nothing,
No blabla, no Bling-bling
No blabla, no Bling-bling,
Davai
Let's go!
Soviet Suprem Party.
It's the Soviet Suprem Party!
Lyrics © WAGRAM PUBLISHING, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: THOMAS FETERMAN, ERWAN LOIC SEGUILLON
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
PURPLE MOONLIGHT THROUGH THE BLACK NIGHT
I can respect you with my heart
And I feel your voice behind the train
There's no lesson
All the time you scream in my arms
You took a surprise, you made a surprise
I'm feeling the haze on us
I'm absorbing the haze from us
And let me stay, let me stay, maybe one day
I can respect you with my heart
And I feel your voice behind the train
There's nothing I can do
All the time you scream in my arms
You took a surprise, you made a surprise
You're suffering
Feeling like between two sounds
Thank you so much
Thank you so much for your help
Thank you so much
Thank you so much for your help
Thank you so much again
Thank you so much for your help
arthur villalba
I can respect you with my heart
And I feel your voice behind the train
There's no lesson
All the time you scream in my arms
You took a surprise, you made a surprise
I'm feeling the haze on us
I'm absorving the haze from us
And let me stay, let me stay, maybe one day
I can respect you with my heart
And I feel your voice behind the train
There's nothing I can do
All the time you scream in my arms
You took a surprise, you made a surprise
You're suffering
Feeling like between two sounds
Thank you so much
Thank you so much for your help
Thank you so much
Thank you so much for your help
Thank you so much again
Thank you so much for your help
PURPLE MOONLIGHT THROUGH THE BLACK NIGHT
I can respect you with my heart
And I feel your voice behind the train
There's no lesson
All the time you scream in my arms
You took a surprise, you made a surprise
I'm feeling the haze on us
I'm absorbing the haze from us
And let me stay, let me stay, maybe one day
I can respect you with my heart
And I feel your voice behind the train
There's nothing I can do
All the time you scream in my arms
You took a surprise, you made a surprise
You're suffering
Feeling like between two sounds
Thank you so much
Thank you so much for your help
Thank you so much
Thank you so much for your help
Thank you so much again
Thank you so much for your help
Alice In The Land
What do you think this song talks about? is it like these relationships in which A is bad but helps B, while B helps A but also is helped by A? You're suffering... and then Thank you so much for your help
Diego Cortes Parra
My hero❤
Peeled Gringo
@Alice In The Land My thought exactly, felt bitter in my mouth when i listen to this song but it's so beautifull like always with Soviet Soviet
Mihaela Negritu
@Alice In The Land Yeah, may be one of the theories, but there are some other options, still.
Fabián Soto
Thank you so much
Queenof losers
Soviet Soviet is one of this bands, that make you feel nostalgic for no reason
alb8486
Great comment
Very well said
Queenof losers
@alb8486 thank you
Big Rips
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