Текст песни Оружие Морального Разложения - Игра

Saturday night, I have to go for a walk,
But I'm in the monkey and wait until the morning,
When I go out with a sober and pure soul,
I will gather all friends and we are in a new binge.
But no one goes, I can not drink alone,
It remains only to sniff me Amphetamine.
Loneliness, sadness will pass in a flash
And the guys in uniform will be picked up again.

ETC-
My life is a game
And I'm going crazy.

On the next drunk, I'll go to Moscow
And a terrible chick I fuck off there
I get pizdyuley heap of skins
After all, I told them they suck from the cops.
Proebu all their loot and stuff
And there I will work a priest of love
And when I come back to his native PTZ
I sit back in the bullpen

ETC-
My life is a game
And I'm going crazy.