Текст песни Нечто Иное - Автобус

Life - like running through a minefield,
and each fugitive in it - the villain and the hero.
Let not the champion, who first heeded the grief,
and who in this battle remained alive.
You got a piece of the estate,
Healed as Khan bultyhayas in fat,
Yes drunken kisses women gossip -
that's your destiny and profession in the home.

Do not be sad because it was used us
Kohl inevitability of paradise ...
Thank memory - Truth temple
impartially examining all,
as it is coming in called,
a liar, a poet and a fool ...
but just a pity that no matter how cut -
changing style of throwing system,
under the roof of one lucky
bus with black stripe
bus with black stripe

Century generations bearing freedom
Words were discharged, offensive, dumb
departed from the scene someone to please
but still nicer and easier than we do.
I'm not a fan of general insights,
repeats, errors, and holiday words.
To the world, in which all the suspicion,
where every love I go through the veil
But sorry, I never
They will not be erased faces
I do not understand what the hula,
cult of slander and abuse
but - leaving to rest
We bequeath globe