Текст песни Киборг - Наркоман

You start with grass, continuing with crack,
Leaving life as a worthless person.
You have to think with a bosh what you eat,
You turn your life into a nightmare.
Not sparing loved ones, spit on everything,
Life has turned into a mixture of chemistry and herbs!

You will die like a dog in a smelly porch,
With a rotten body, with brains out of place,
Ruined the happiness of his family -
Father with a heart attack, mother in the ground.

Strengthening the power of venal cattle,
Turning yourself into a herd of slaves.
Think about what you turn yourself into
Every day you play with death

You will die like a dog in a smelly porch,
With a rotten body, with brains out of place,
Ruined the happiness of his family -
Father with a heart attack, mother in the ground.