Текст песни вася гуаш - Санаторий

I fell for half a year in the madman,
And you like a squirrel in the wheel you work day a day,
You fuss, with you your shadow,
And with the bed to get up sometimes so too lazy.

Collars: aminazine, haloperidol,
Broke a mating breast but I do not remember that
All days are identical as Monday Tuesday,
In the dining room there forever porridge feed.

In the mouse, they feed well three times a day,
For lunch: Second, first, stew or meat,
All fun laugh, no not boring,
They will throw turn into a zombie, in general cool.

And I saw it there for life:
Listen to a lot of tunnel stories and stupid stories,
If you got into the madhouse - I hold on my brother
Then you will rate as the will cool.