Текст песни Артём Липов - Опомнись

how many verses are not written
how many songs have not been sung
how many papers are written up to holes
and all this is just about that ...

the years go by meter by meter
bang and you're eighteen
you became a master
and bam you are already twenty

and brother says you
better go and fry that mulatto over there
you think it over in your head
take the condom and go straight into battle

but is it all that easy?
and it comes to you
which is better one time
than a hundred on the other

love one and cherish
do not throw knives at her
in her neatly pastel boxes
and all this without a drop of lies

yes it will be hard
but if you endure, you will understand one thing
that there is nothing better in the world
than your little kids