Текст песни Без обреза - Дворник

Janitor
Sam hein
acid walls, paint, burst in the morning.
stood on the side of the world with a broom in his hand
the hero of my life, my janitor, and looked cool.
his cigarette remained on mortal Earth.

and let the apocalypse be a hundred times. I'm not scared.
because I can’t take out the trash without blood.
and living without a sawn-off shot is hard and dangerous for him.
I was near him, but today I am leaving.

let the world of radiation smear with rich colors.
we drink this iodine and the head does not hurt anymore ...
with a double-barreled broom covered in whitewash, cardboard and soot,
of all our pack, one who has not gone mad ...