Текст песни Парень покурил и зачитал - кто и от куда

I sit as usual in the car, hiding,
I look at the sky, listen to music,
She puts me strange thoughts
About the problems of land, about the meaning of life ...

So, I left deep into myself,
Trying to understand the essence of the universe:
Why are you here, and what is me here?
What is the meaning of our existence with you?

Who are you, people? And where are we from?
I wondered - brains are tense.
What for? And why we
On this planet the earth are populated? ..

my brains are tense
Who are we and from where we
Why are it populated here ...