Текст песни МЕДВЕДЬ-ШАТУНЪ - Нарожала Мать-Природа

Tired of him breaking branches,
Beg for alms.
Sick of it song narekat
Deaf wail.
And he set fire to his apartment,
And until the pile with her whole house was burned to the ground.
Give birth to Mother Nature fools, oh th, on my land!
And that yes liters drained rinsed
Maw dark.
Vests in tatters, sat behind the wheel, let's go to crackle
Strange ribs.
While on it crashed into KAMAZ speed
Fifty souls sent to the light.
Give birth to Mother Nature fools, oh th, on my land!
Another subway train under siganul
In rush hour in the city center.
And zastremav forty thousand passengers,
Flew soul misunderstood.
A trace of her in prayer for dying,
Three-storey, multi-syllable.
Give birth to Mother Nature fools, oh th, on my land!
How did I get into this mess zablevali?
What the devil brought me back here?
And it is you I last broke the bread,
From one cup of drink!
One zahryukal under the table, the other kabluchit rock-n-roll
Between the glasses on the table.
Give birth to Mother Nature fools, oh th, on my land!
Planed Mother Nature fools, oh th, on my land!
On my land! On my land! On my land!