Текст песни Купцов Илья - 27

And at 27, I know who I am:
The genius or crap,
I know if Kurt Cobain
Or just Victor Tsoi.

Mom told me once:
"Well, which one of you a musician?"
And I listened to my mother again, not,
And now Sales.

And in my heart I can be, Hendricks
Or at least Plague,
Actually, all as before:
Three chords and all crazy.

And I used to mouth words Bashlacheva,
Instead of three letters Sergei Schnur,
But there is one problem here,
Such songs are on "hurray".

And I would like to fame Jones
Or to be cool like Jim Morrison,
But there is a dilemma -
It should l die young?

And to be honest, it is not so important,
Who and when he rested,
And only one thing only is important -
What he was singing and talking about.