Текст песни Никогда не работай - Хочу наркоты

I want drugs, but I no longer climbs,
My World was furious, he wonders dreams.
Shove two fingers in his mouth, and blyuyu in the palm,
Shove back. waiting for the horses will move.

I want to just water, but inside there is no place,
In full swing narco-fiesta.
Turn off the music and stop dancing.
The blame peyote asshole.

Pal, where the missiles are flying? Where are you flying?
Firmaments cross the river,
suns rolling the sleeves of his shirt.
Islands of comets retain your breath,
but you are in no hurry.
Last throw stroke is completed.

Soothe collects bunch of planets,
singing something about the past.

In one of his broadcast galaxies stops broadcasting.