Текст песни Радиопомехи - Ничего хорошего

In a shabby staircase on a spit area
In the hollow of the garbage chute, mercilessly scolded
Your happiness flew and whinnied like horses
Cheeky girlfriends like painted whores
Morning went wrong, boyfriend went fagot
And at ptu exams, and whitefish, bitch, are over
We hung out all night in the padik, poisoned ourselves with swill, cried
Thanks for the neighbors not calling the cops

Nothing good, nothing good
Nothing good, nothing good

Broken heart to smithereens, what a fucking future
The vodka was not sold - the cashier requires a passport
And on dry it is boring, going to karaoke
Russian stage singing and other shit
So I want to unwind and screw up to death
On the list to wake up with unfamiliar teenagers
So that without cowards and conscience, without money and without memory
And so that they cut their heads, in short, so that fucked up

Nothing good, nothing good
Nothing good, nothing good
Nothing good, nothing good