Текст песни Маркшейдер Кунст - Проблеми -нам не нужны со всеми

I want to drink a glass of good cachas
Tasty take cigar almadovaru
Forty in the shade - we did not know such a nightmare!
Summer dictates the rules of kvass-kvass

Your colors don't strain your eyes
I have never seen your face
You thought I was dead - I'm flying
It's hard for me: I don't know you at all

I spend all my free time in the water
I usually have no time for anything
I had a reserve, but now it is melting, melting,
The life of problems melts - and turns

Problem uh i don't like uh
Why-er problems, why-er?
I don’t follow the market, I don’t like handouts,
Bastards! I don’t need to touch me either