Текст песни План Эвакуации - Високосный год

Someone stole my favorite "Ural"
I have not slept for three days, again zabuhal.
What should I do, my dear?
I'm so very tired.

I'm tired of you and hate stupid,
long ago burned bridges between us.
You're the one to blame -
I'm cool to you.

How long can you play with each other and with destiny?
I'm not a Tibetan monk, not a super hero,
I do not want to be a dog - you need to be yourself.

When will pass a leap year,
When we all finally lucky?
Where summer wind that carries clouds?
When the spring?

I'm tired of drinking beer, tired of winter.
She took an apartment and talk until morning.
What should I do, my dear? -
I've gone crazy.

We got hundreds of drunks and separations,
Tired of watching as my friend becomes an inveterate drunkard
And especially oppresses this vicious circle.

Glows gopota and rotten market,
I do not want to go to the station zatulinki.
I'm in some depruhe -
Hurry halt.