Текст песни Станция Мир - Наше радио сосет

This freedom who is peace and freedom
And one thing out of control ...
Glitches on the walls, on the ceiling hatches
Went to the roof and a mess in the attic

Alarm Clock brings unhealthy sleep
The latest tape eaten magnitovon
On your phone, you can just sit and hang
Komputer in the corner weaves a computer network
In the kitchen, the kitchen receiver says to himself
Large blanket covering his head
Fridge is empty forever, forever lying TV
"Do not you think, dear, that our radio sucks?"

Sometimes, life is not rushing and took an eternal holiday
When from the "Flyer" in the "Bunker", then "Augie", then "Backroom"
And everywhere new people - other people's faces
Try not to get angry and do not merge with them
No sound density or brightness of colors
Dull series neprikolno masks
In this situation, you need to relax
Someone thumps ... (and I - I do not like)

Around scary creepy uncle at Ponte
They dumb aunt with longing eyes
And on the one hand you do not need anyone
And on the other - are waiting and in three places
And you do not know how to behave on
And you can no longer as before
Come home, get drunk wheels
Turn on all the lights and kerf vacuum cleaner ...