Текст песни КМ - Мой день рождения все время вчера

(Cry of pain and grief)

What I've done?
How did I live?
What is Birthday
I missed.

I have not seen candles in the cake, chants and gifts.
And I have long understood: this world is harsh.

I know-know, in my own way I am some kind of disabled person:
I have a dick question of docking in the passport.

Past as invaluance, future as a break.
I already have a third nervous breakdown on this soil!

I curse everything in the world, in the brain - a black hole.
Every day the same thing - Birthday was yesterday.