Текст песни МОЛОДОСТЬ ВНУТРИ - СОЛД АУТ

Put on vintage olympos
Wine in a box - a bouquet of fresh roses
Sadness sadness, dream cocktail
Gololovu broke, took home
Attacks, panic, Guy Germanicus knows everything
In others, success and static, but I still wait like hachiko
You are also young and already fucked up
I move my finger in a circle, everything is like me.

In the morgue, soldier out
Generation suiside
This is Russian underground
The whole strike hasn't been drunk yet

They dug deep, were - steel
Rusty steel bars
Call mom soon
It's okay, I'm in a ditch.

Trample in the subway
Tired, bruises under the countersink.