Текст песни Совина - Куча фальши

A pile of hypocrisy
Here and below.

I'm not letting go of the pedal.
I'm incredibly sorry.

Thick walls.

High prices.

Cold coffee
It leads me to the inevitable catastrophe.

Lack of feelings
Always certainly caused by their excess.

I love only milk chocolate, sometimes I like white.
Therefore, every second of my idols necessarily hollow.
The hollow, transparent, sucked from the finger,
As if all of Shmatkov colored cardboard cut.

I admit vulgar words in his speech,
But not going to overlook or tolerate such a meeting,
Like this. Although it is not a fact.
I will decide if I get a sudden heart attack,
Then just make a decision:
With people or dismissal.