Текст песни Паранойя и Ангедония - Мало-помалу

On a fat wheelbarrow
Fuckin 'down the street
Money in the Shovel
Do not peck chicken
Salon, casino whores and wines
Through the glass of Merc
Beggars are not visible
Going to the supermarket
Crooked by a breadman
You are among people
And you're angry about it
You look contemptuously
There are a lot of them
Spat on them
And then again - by fucking!

You humiliated the poor hungry
You ran into weak patients
Fear loved to sow
Trying to seem
Stronger than you are
Looking for a reason to break
They are poverty, dumb cattle
You as a king among them to be sick
You climb higher and higher, but this is not enough
And then all of a sudden - you fucking!

It seemed to you that the whole world was under your feet
He bought it with fear, added money
Cops, prosecutors, lawyers and judges
It seemed to you that your people are
That you are omnipotent, the whole world is cooler
You are all prettier, richer, mightier
But what kind of guy got it
And get the fucker for fucking!

Prip. Little by little - hit the bourgeois on the fuck!