Текст песни SaAnVi - ЖЖ Встану рано, поутру

Get up early in the morning
I wipe my eyes
Head of the computer to the Internet.
There sat my friends -
All the same, I -
It is urgent to convey greetings.

In my friends to tape a hundred -
Everyone is ready to write
That the day before yesterday bought a SLR.
He now became a photographer -
His face nasnimal
Showing miracles ingenuity.

Every third musician
And unrecognized talent
All songs - as if from the madhouse.
And & quot; DJ & quot; not sochtёsh
Who are - hell will understand
But everyone - a hundred albums.

And the writers do not count
And so, too have
Journalists are, and programmers.
And designers crowd -
Only now, one trouble:
We all network wankers.