Текст песни Олег Врайтов - Фельдшерская зарплата

(On Gaza motive - Life)

Em
In the office I went to the head physician
                                               Am
And the question asked him specific:
                                             Em
"On two bets I worked through the night, I was plowing,
H7 Em
But wages really I have not seen.
Twenty of shifts worked per month, up to the morning not to call,
Only the money still had not seen.

On line I was working on "special"
And I took the paramedic on duty.
Grandma complaints scribbled addict knife waving -
But the work is still not stopped.
Liquor dragged a ditch, a bum on my feet vomit,
But I "ER" is still not changed.

I do not bungle in maps I, God sees
And the call went out without delay.
And infarktnikov I dripped, and I shook utopshih
A learned salary - almost wept.
What I tore veins as wounds bandaged
But this still did not expect. "

F # m
That's all I said to the head physician
                                                   Hm
And the doctor my main answer is:
                                                  F # m
"The path you have chosen your own, because no one forced,
C # F # m
And more income is not promised.
Tighten the strap tighter, and you Pasha as plowing -
Without you there would be a complete blockage. "

G # m
I'm going to call again,
                                                     C # m
To which the dispatcher called back
                                         G # m
I will not grieve that so few receive
D # G # m
I earn, I do not care at all.
No, I will not solicit, but specifically give to understand
With free health they can not see.
Or neher then cause.