Текст песни Рубильник - Алкаш

Now I write with a pencil ,
Like yesterday I became an alcoholic ,
Now I head against nedruzhu
When I go to the binge .

I Chmyr for that drink ,
I shoot them a trifle.
It happens sometimes when blyuyu nazhrus .
And fuck do?

And when I took the pencil,
I realized that even drunk ,
And that is invisible , I lived a life
When a port wine zadruzhil