Текст песни Жегерме - Дурака надо валить

In our pockets anger and hatred mixed
And fate did not give us flowers but trunks
And we were not mistaken, we were not mistaken
it is not known where dreams will lead us

We only ask forgiveness from God
When the trunk to the temple we substitute sucker
Such a heavy load we carry
You can’t get off this road, and I won’t get off

No fool
Fool must be felled

They gave us a lot of advice
We were taught how to drink
After all, there is no war, against whom are you?
Quit sports start living

But even for the sake of decency
It’s not for us to bitch exist
You are fools! You on *** whether!
Squawks, keep sleeping!