To Zhirinovsky Poem by Liza Sud

He buys in stores of our towns
for citizens all that they asked.
And who else travels through all Russia?
goes openly, without fright?

he distributes in different shows
500 rubles - to each boy!
may be it's nothing, but although...
the others - do not give at all!

He feeds for free in his youth center
made a sport center for young men!
his intellect - among the greatest!
and from his speeches - you shake!