Текст песни преступники - ты режешь меня без ножа

you cut me without a knife
you cut me without a knife
so who is the head of everything in this family

I can not fight back , I whipping boy
otherwise it is impossible to talk you

you listen to me less and less do you think this is nonsense
but soon you cut yourself so that I do not otrastёt

you cut me to pieces well, and part of those where
in an urn is already part and partly in a frying pan