Текст песни Красная Плесень - Баллада

It was bad, it will become even worse,
The day will come, the sun will choke in a puddle.
With my feet, the autumn wind will betrays
And there is nothing in front.

Lost his strength, lost his grip,
Lost his time, squeezing myself as a rag.

People will brag me shame
And someone will throw a rotten tomato.
Garbage will get me a baton,
I am so like a fun picture.

I drink wine and not bitter, sugar eat and not sweet,
Lost my faith, squeezing myself as a rag.

Everyone sent me a long time ago
And I go, without reproach and without fear.
I sometimes happen very badly,
But I live, because I fuck everything!

Lost his place, and not a little regret,
Rag be wondering, squeeze me rather ...