Текст песни Kино - Бездельник 2

I haven't been home all day:
Busy idle, play with words
Every morning I start my life again
And I don’t understand a damn thing.
                            
 I just start a new day
 I walk, cast a shadow
 With a face impudent.
 Evening will come again
 I'll go to bed to get up tomorrow
 And all over again.

Legs carry off my arms and torso
And the head goes after.
Like a hangover, I walk down the street
The brain is full of confusion and delirium.

Everyone says that I need to become someone,
And I would like to remain myself.
It has become difficult for me now to just get angry.
And I walk, swallowed by the crowd.