Текст песни Павел Давыдов - БАРДАК

My country treated me until I was twenty
As long as I can remember myself, these years I have met only the word "no"
Then it became wrong, then it became "in a podlyak"
I'm sick of being a dinghy "up"
And at every opportunity to one of them, I was happy to "put a pig"

What kind of altruism is there when there are not enough coins in your jeans pocket, and your feet are bare?
Patriotism turned into a sober mind, and the hand voluntarily, by itself, suddenly clenched into a fist
MESS!!!

My country spurred me on and tried to set up a convoy
But she soon realized that the best means of rest
Then I quieted down, somehow it became wrong and the belief in fate ended
With these thoughts, I spat in time and again fell without hesitation to the "feather"
MESS!!!