Текст песни Кино - Бошетунмай

The one who, at fifteen, ran away from home,
It is unlikely that he will understand the one who studied in a special school.
One who has a good life plan,
It is unlikely that he will think about anything else.
We drink tea in old apartments,
Waiting for the summer in the old apartments,
In old apartments where there is light,
Gas, telephone, hot water,
Radio point, floor - parquet,
Separate bathroom, brick house,
One family, two families, three families ...
Lots of utility rooms,
The first and last is not to offer,
Near the metro, the center ...
Everyone says we're in-place ...
Everyone speaks, but few know which one.
And from our pipes comes unusual smoke.
Wait! Dangerous zone! The work of the brain! ..
Mmmm, Boshetunmai