Текст песни Марк Ш. и Артем Рац - Канитель

I'm tired of all gimp
and I want to sit at the table with your friends
talk about what did not have time,
And drink it tёrpkim, red wine.

They said that many in the city of filth,
There is no concept of rags to riches,
We have faith in God does not help,
When the mother of the child in the war sends.

Chorus:
I'm tired of all gimp
and I want to sit at the table with your friends
talk about what did not have time,
And drink it tёrpkim, red wine.

We do not consider the life,
And we are approaching Judgment Day
There are still a couple of murders,
And cook the deadly broth,

Chorus:
I'm tired of all gimp
and I want to sit at the table with your friends
talk about what did not have time,
And drink it tёrpkim, red wine.