Текст песни ОТД - Водитель-механик

lyrics - Pavel Medvedev

About the driver of the concrete mixer!
Oh lawn mower mechanic!
How small and pathetic we are all
After every bottle;
How walls and racks sway
And how in the morning the world is disgusting to us,
When our insides are like trash heaps
And on the street - wonderful and wondrous -
The day is shining and blooming.
Not what an idiot
And the driver of the concrete mixer
And the lawn mower mechanic:
We are the male vestal
We are the priests of the all-blameless bottle.

And the sun is smiling at us
Yes the glasses are ringing so beautifully
But already showing the bottom,
And an evil miracle flows through the veins.
Yes! Concrete mixer driver!
Yes! Lawn mower mechanic!
All of us - drunkards - a place in a junkyard
So let's hurry up the stretcher!

There in the dustbin of the history of decay,
We will finish our path without beginning -
A scythe of frenzy will touch us.
And then let's not say that it is not enough.