Текст песни Радио Чача - в 2030 году

In 2030, the year

I will knock on February 6 ...

Become quite gray head,

But retired I'm not leaving ...

I will pour sand on the scene

And in microphone, panting, groaning,

That, say, live a real punk rock,

A pop to die

And the audience will sing:

20 YEARS

Ago, you were really cool!

BUT Drive and margin - NO

YOU WAITING FOR poorhouse ...

In the distant 82nd
I was 14 years old:
It seemed that 30 years - it aims,
Seemed to be in 40 - you've grandfather.
But still a bit wrong,
Another thing - 62.
When it becomes a gray head,
When it does not stick
And hearing strained ...

20 YEARS
Ago I was really cool!
But even today: PUNK'S NOT DEAD
And did nothing HERE!
20 YEARS
Ago I was really cool,
But even today - at least where -
LET ME WITH EXAMPLE TAKE!

loss = entry

20 YEARS
Ago, you were really cool,
BUT Drive and Separation NO MORE -
YOU WAITING FOR poorhouse!
20 YEARS
Ago I was really cool! BUT NO Drive and tear -
Me to the poorhouse WAITING ...

WAIT, THERE WAITING, waiting for me,

Will not wait in any way ...