Текст песни Крематорий - Проклятая жизнь

My restless friend
Instead take
The bull by the horns,
Likes to run around.

As half-drunk cowboy
Between St. Petersburg and Moscow
With a beer in his hand
And his young wife

Reading Nietzsche,
And then beats her face.
And so it goes
Cursed life.

He takes a tool
Retrieves sound.
Like a tomcat
Enthusiastically sings.

Delves into the essence,
Pierces the flesh,
Eating raw vitamin
And before you go to sleep

Reading Nietzsche,
And then beats her face.
And so it goes
Cursed life.

He rides the subway,
Sees sweet dreams,
And in his final
Take the cops.

Threatening prison
Confiscate pants.
Hungry, naked and angry
He comes home

And read Nietzsche,
And then beats her face.
And so it goes
Cursed life.