Текст песни Римма Кошечкина - Герой

I grew up in such an intelligent family:
I read Goethe for the night mom.
Unless to torment this
So that I got married idiot?

Naked, cruel and very non-zealous
Current young people.
Killers, drug addicts and even egoers.
There will be nothing for female tears.

How many times did I admitted to me in love
How much cheap colors gave.
All the boys of the class I was interested in, but what do I do to these chicks?

After all
Onegin, Pechorin, Levin, Romeo, Raskolnikov,
Dreamer, Vronsky, Myshkin, Bakes and Stolts
We will win the crowd of stunned faceless schoolchildren,
We have only vulgarity and alcohol in dreams.

Your hands caress me, but only in a dream.
I read about you all the book and was not bored.
No in class I am beautiful and no sad,
After all, I am inseparable with the dead hero of the novel.