Текст песни Умка и броневик - Про мозги

I'm walking on the highway waiting for the rain
the sky is like family cowards.
They rush past - cars sneezing and farting
on either side of the white stripe ...
I take off my cap, sit on the side of the road -
I got all this hitchhiking.
Goodbye dear ones, I will not return to you again,
goodbye focused gallop.
After all, freedom is just laziness to go somewhere,
because there is nothing more to lose.

So roll my scooter down the side track ...
And does it matter where to get stuck?
It is useless to reproach and speed up ...

From Moscow to the coast and back to Moscow
I hang out like shit in an ice hole.
I'm delirious and delirious - I lost my head
the rest is probably all the same to me.
How much can you jump
for Mercedes and ZILs
and pray - God help !?
Going on business? And for me it is in half!
Or maybe you got up on the wrong foot?
So shut up your BBC - don't fuck my brains!

From Moscow to Nagasaki
from New York to Konotop -
how I got all this hitchhiking !!!

After all, freedom is just laziness to go somewhere,
because there is nothing more to lose.
So roll my scooter down the side track -
and does it matter where to get stuck?
It is useless to reproach and speed up.