Текст песни Цирюльня им. Котовского - Дурачок

As it is difficult to
Pull out of the chair his ass,
Laziness me look through my window.
I do not care what the weather there,
I do not care for what will happen tomorrow.
And, it's all gone

Chorus:
See No Evil, Hear No Evil,
I remember nothing, I know nothing.
Leave me, bounce, alone with him,
Like all tired, none of my business.

A road fun frolic someone's children,
Somewhere in the distance the car travels.
Now let someone move,
Will cry someone's mother,
I will laugh.

Chorus ...

On the pavement whose dead body lies a week,
How awful, no one cares,
Who belonged to the body.
Maybe here it will rot.
Oh, and figs with him.

Chorus ...