Текст песни Александр Прахов - Мальчик смотрел

The boy looked thieving eyes
In the eyes of passers-by, as the gap in fence.
The boy looked thieving eyes
In God's work and the work clumsy.
The meat for lust to curse shouting.
The links of the chains and squealing with joy.
The mournful eyes lads to be crucified.
The Judases eyes, bathe them into the muck.
Long looked at the sinful fun,
I saw how they redeem worthless.
I saw how pigs eat supreme
Our cartilage, unfit for food.
They fed Ivanov sauce.
Masek and Dashek with mushrooms and croutons.
They sang for the life of a little nadsazhennym voice.
And revel in krovushkoy with foams.
The boy watched the fist is compressed,
Tears flowed and the reasons they did not know.
"Dad, tell me, why are we born?"
"That pig fat we had dinner!"
"I'd better get out of the window into the street.
Though fly like the birds of heaven.
Let the bastards fatty admire me.
Occasionally indulge their jokes are not local. "