Текст песни Дмитрий Вагин - Будут беда-беда

Thoughts swell in my head
Like muesli in milk.
Always like cheese in butter -
I cry if I am laughing.
Stamps from Mark,
fungi from Luke,
marijuana from John
morphine from Matthew.
Gospel, where am I?
All rock and roll
and all love ...

I don’t forgive everything and I don’t forgive everyone
No Ja I, leaving, chewing the road,
Nobody pays expensive for reggae
Leave to God ...
Stamps from Mark,
fungi from Luke,
marijuana from John
morphine from Matthew.
Gospel, where am I?
All rock and roll
and all love ...

Forget it, I'll be a calm Buddha
I will die one hundred and twenty years from a cold.
Simple strings are not alone
Stand a little, rise in the spring
Stamps from Mark,
fungi from Luke,
marijuana from John
morphine from Matthew.
Gospel, where am I?
All rock and roll
and all love ...

Thoughts swell in my head
Like muesli in milk.
Five without masses
Or am I laughing again.
It's time to go
Empty stew, horns in concrete,
Or in the morning to God ...
All rock and roll
and all love ...