Music page - something about mummies and trolls.

                                          
 AND SOME MORE ABOUT MUMMIES AND TROLLS.    
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    Nope! I won’t talk about where
and where is this group and why is there Ilya
Lagutenko. Changed my mind. I'll tell you something else.     
    Nowadays youth is cool
threw sCOOTER, pRODIGY, and "acid",
which has already eaten all my brains... And
why? Yes because it finally appeared
the music and lyrics we were waiting for   
so many years.  "Mumiy Troll" and "Zemfira"
captured the minds of modern teenagers...  
    Let's talk about Mumiy Troll...               
    MUSIC...simple, relatively, but
well suited to the ear and striking
abundance of innovative techniques and
sequences. For beginning musicians
I recommend not to regret a few hours and
sit with a guitar - pick up these
songs, I guarantee a lot of fun and
you will gain experience.                      
    ARRANGEMENTS...without any special frills,
what gives this music its special
attractiveness, but not suckers either.  B
mostly guitars that dilute
piano/synthesizer and saxophone.
Electronic effects are rare and not intrusive,
unlike "Agatha".TEXTS...absolute innovation!
However, only a narrow-minded person will not find
meaning here.  He's here! The truth is not
everywhere... :)                               
    SKILL... wonderfully played,
almost without any "mess", and the drummer surpassed
himself - knocks evenly, evenly, like
DRUM machine!                               
    IMMAGE..."faggot" and "drug addict". This
the first thing that comes to mind after
watching clips or performances. However,
everything happens almost without rumors. Ilya -
an exemplary family man, in addition,
educated person, has strong
artistic talent and "very sexy"
(according to my friend).                   
    DISCOGRAPHY: "Morskaya"`97; "Caviar"`97;
"Shamora (2 parts of the whole truth about Mummies and
Trolls)"`98; "Happy New Year, baby!"`98. 
    Now a few songs.   Words with
copied the tape recorder (no Internet connection)
download options), harmony itself
I picked it up - I have enough education and hearing, but 
I will write in the key in which
I sing. If so, it’s not difficult to translate...   
                                          
             DO ME EXACTLY             
               "Morskaya"`97               
                                          
(Intro: /N /Em /C /G /N /           
                             /Em /C /G / )C#m A                      
   Close the windows, draw the curtains,            
  E N                   
    To prevent thieves from breaking in at night.          
    C#m A                   
   Radio, telephone, the day is over,       
    E N C#m      
   Turn off all this nonsense quickly.     
                                          
                    A (and so on)   
   The planes sing with the jet drone,        
   Somewhere there may be infantry going into battle.  
   But we are far from unknown wounds,       
 The dripping faucet leads us out faster.     
                                          
   People fight for their flags             
   And tram troubles sting us.      
   Somewhere “Yes”, but more often “No”,            
   Let's turn off the TV, it's time to turn out the lights...
                                          
 Chorus.                                  
                                          
Eat D G D Em D       
  Do me exactly, mom!    I want       
                          G D    
                         grow up beautiful!
Em D G D Em D      
  Do me at night, mom!    I won't    
                              G D     
                              aggressive!
   Em D G D Em D G DYou...do me exactly, do me    
                              D Em D
                             be quiet, mom! 
G D Em D G D      
 La-la-la-la-la-lay-la-la-la-lay!        
                                          
   What a night, don't drink wine!               
   Whether out of melancholy or joy           
   Melancholy for a day, but fun for an hour.       
   Who can know what it's all about for us   
                                          
   Poems on the boulevards, songs in basements,  
   Your reproaches that there is so little money!       
   Love is for separation, marriage is forever.    
   It's a shame you need hot water!      
                                          
Chorus.                                   
                                          
Do me exactly, mom! I want to grow up    
                                 beautiful!
Do me silently, mom! I won't         
                              aggressive!
You... do me for sure, do me at night, 
                                     mom!
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lay!  
                                          
 Em D G D Em D G D       
   Do me exactly, mom!                
 Em D G D Em D G D       
   Do me silently, mom!                
 Em D G D Em D G D    
   do meThat's right, mom-mom!       .  
 Em D G D Em D G D Em 
   Do me exactly, mom-a-a!          
                    .                     
The dot over the chord Em is fermata (in short, 
 this chord is the end of the song).           
                                          
                   LEAK AWAY                 
                "Morskaya"`97              
                                          
        Nm E Em  
Wow! A maniac is waiting for us in the gateway, 
                          Nm              
He wants to hook us.             
        E Em          
The beauties have already lost their charms,         
                                Nm        
The cars are in the park and all the gangsters are sleeping.       
                                          
E Em Nm   
  We are the only ones left to be torn to pieces - e - a 
   E Em Nm         
  A couple of simple and young guys.        
                                          
                          D               
La-la-la-lai, la-la-la-la-la-lai, 
         E F#      
La-la-lai, la-la-la-la-la-lai...   
                                      Nm  
                                  Flee away! 
(There is a small loss here:                  
             /Nm /E Em/Nm /E Em /Nm"Flee away!" Verse 2: “Fly away!”)  
                                          
    Flee away! He'll cut me into furs      
    And the border will lose control.       
    Hand below the hip, he's like a pillar         
    He looks through the crack in the curtains at the squad.      
                                          
 Only we are left to be torn to pieces 
  A couple of simple and young guys.        
                                          
 La-la-la-lai, la-la-la-la-la-lai,
 La-la-lai, la-la-la-la-la-lai...  
                                  Flee away! 
                                          
The most hit...                          
                                          
               GIRL                    
             "Morskaya"`97                 
                                          
(Intro: /C /C F/C /C F/ )            
                                          
     C                                    
A girl woke up at night                  
                    F                     
                      so impregnable 
Am                                        
  A little bit angry               
                        G G7 
                     The pillow is covered in blood. 
 C F                 
Said: "I was betrayed, without blue eyesleft
Am G           
  They threw a plate at me, breaking a glass   
                                       G7 
                                   love."
                                          
Chorus.                                   
                                          
Dm G Am                      
  Her boy is far away, on the seven seas,        
Dm G E Am   
  He drinks juice from other girls and sings songs to them.
Dm G Am                         
  Maybe everything is not fair,           
             G F E     
  But this is probably more interesting.       
                                          
(Here's an introduction...)           
                                          
She left, undressed for good, played a joke 
 Is it evil,
She never returned and may have died. 
She closed her eyes and screamed. In disheveled   
                                    hair
I stuck the melted dagger in and forgot      
                                call.
                                          
Chorus.                                   
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    F E C                       
  ...more interesting. E-a-a.DOLPHINS                   
               "Ikra"`97                  
                                          
(Intro: /Am /Am /F /Fm /             
                        /Am /Am /F /Fm / )
                                          
 Am Dm  
   I wish I could get under my skin 
                           a school of dolphins.
 Em Dm    
 There at the hill, at the foot where I see you     
                                  Em      
                          I'm fastening.
 Am Dm   
   We cut long strips, branch them, 
                     putting youth to wounds.
 Em Dm           
   So green, beautiful ones remain with 
                                Em        
                               near us.
                                          
Chorus.                                   
                                          
    /Dm /G /C /Am /     
       You drown, you drown, you won’t drown.      
    /F /F /Dm /Dm /        
       You will break one day.             
    /G /G/                
       Maybe you should drink some poison?                 
    /C /Am /F /F /        
       You'll lick it twice, you know            
    /E /E /Am /Am /           
 It doesn't matter to me anymore...                
    /F /Fm /Am /Am /F /Fm / 
       It's not all that important...             
                                          
Show me a few tricks and put your tails to  
                                   palms.
I'm not weak, I'm just kind, I'm just not   
                         suspended.
Where the eyes are not in love with the stunned veins  
                                 I set it on fire
I’ll draw it, I’ll give it to you, I don’t like it and don’t        
                                  I understand.
                                          
Chorus.                                   
                                          
 That's all for today, I'm looking forward to it 
next number.                        
                       See you.        
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 JK/ICE GROUP, 08/15/99