Текст песни Портрет Дориана Грея - Песенка Вовантёнка

Understanding the universe is very difficult -
Sometimes it is flexible to absurdity:
I should have died back in the nineties,
However, the program crept an error.

I was passed by a gangster bullet.
I spared Palo vodka.
I was not stabbed in Mountain Aul.
I did not threaten the summer cottage.

What happened - no longer has meanings.
And so - in a foreign environment I for some reason
Other - on fun, native - on torment
I hang out my rudimet.

I strain the realities of life
You are not a little twenty-first century,
Cultivated on Social Darvinism,
To make an animal from a person.