Текст песни Мания Величия - Плевать на все

In the telephone handset short beeps
Again, go around the circle in a notebook numbers
And outside in the puddles of rain following
And in the room of my cigarette smoke ...
And spit on everything and do not care for all ...
I do not care ... vsёёёё ..
I have lived too little that would die
But made ​​too many that would like to live
And even though I know that this is not call me no
I believe that someone out there still alive !!!
And spit on it! And spit on everything !!!
I do not care ... vsёёёё ..
Our life is a tram that goes to the depot
But I'm sure there is still blood veins
Our loft has long been clogged
But you know that I'm still here !!!
And spit on everything that is happening in the country
Say what was worse , and I'm in the same shit ...
And in my soul a permanent psychosis
I would have sold his life for five cigarettes ...
And spit on everything that happens in me
I was told that it was worse, and I'm in the same shit
And in my soul banal psychosis
I would have sold his life for five cigarettes ...
And spit all ... .and spit all ... .