Текст песни Люба Лебедева - Говорящий хомяк

I'm a little orange hamster
Fruit of the Chinese child labor.
There is in me, and down, and wires,
But there was no soul ever.

I sometimes think that I am not the right stuff.
But then come to me some Rastafarian.
I said to him with a question will tell the answer.
It must repeat all addressed to me nonsense.

I so much wanted to tell,
What lies at the heart of a dead weight
How much pain accumulated over the years
But there is in fact, I can only repeat the words

I'm heartless, callous, heartless, stupid beast
Rip and throw, not vsplaknet one, believe
I would have long ago surrendered to the power of an evil fate
But no, not yet tell the answer to one question.

Why do you hear my thoughts,
Looking round brown eyes?
I - a toy, and I live sour:
Sit batteries - you never will not insert.
This hour will come - I'll shut up forever