Текст песни Один Из Тысячи - Твоя работа убивает тебя

With good morning, at six in the morning get up
Quickly in the shower not to be late
Where I don't want to go
My job, Lord forgive
Whole day routine and sadness
As you - I do not know, but I'm sorry for me
There was a time at least on something
And now one work

Your job kills you
Every day the same thing
Your burden is your work
All your time is your work
Lost himself - Your work
Give the time at least something

Every day the same thing
In the evening to have to eat and sleep
I go all the time with sourling
Here the alarm clock saw again
My eyes like a drug addict
My back has long been bent crochet
No penny in your pockets
And all thoughts only about one