Текст песни The Инкогнито - Клетка

I do not remember anything, and, indeed, why?
After all, in the life of that little good has happened.
I can not boast of anything,
What would I have a great work.

All this life I see sdaleka,
I'm just an actor malobyudzhetki,
Years pass and the change of the century,
If only I could clean up someone in my cell zasranoy!

And I know, I've climbed it,
And I locked the door from inside the iron,
To the outside world and for itself disappeared,
I sit now blowing bubbles.

A door open, perhaps, want,
But she zasrat shit for a long time!
In the language of another word that's spun,
But I dearer still shit!

And yet, not poop case
Most forces already missing,
Sitting tired at all here,
But hardly anyone outside waiting ...

Maybe a miracle will happen?
And someone will unlock the cage
And he says: "Get out bastard !!!

............. Do you have a half-hour phone calls !!! Good eblanit into the wall! Most went chtoli ?! "