Текст песни Фиги - Суета

Vanity I lost
This town has eaten me
With a capacity of power plants
And the abundance of property
I absorb my nature
Conscience is also selected
Breaking the entire architecture
I was thrown on the couch

Again, I was sitting at home
Without business and care
And not around friends and acquaintances of persons
No you and there is no forecast

The board of the newspaper
I find nothing
Maybe I'm from another planet
And I do not live here
All the morning rush to somewhere
And pushes the subway
To a month ATMs
The money was given more

Again, I was sitting at home
Without business and care
And not around friends and acquaintances of persons
No you and there is no forecast