Текст песни Черные береты - Терзая Господа

Lord goading their existence
And the circle is not delighting fans again
Shield with snobbery polumudrstvennym silence
Trying to justify tolstodushe.

Succeed in Bogolepov and faith
Hiding this decency sins
We turn from Mozart Salieri
Throwing youth prespelye poems

Charter celebrate his funeral in Russia
Thrown out the window daggers or poison
We aspire to where not asked
And not in a hurry to where invited
Erases the memory of recent noisy fights
And forgive forgotten restaurant
And no longer will not smear fresh faces
As you died a poet and a bully.

Replacing binges for a friendly dinner
And instead of vodka consuming Corvalol
We often hear: "Well, who are you, brother need?"
And agrees eyes poking floor

And can disperse, can vmazh may embedding?
Get drunk as a lord, ponadelat sin ...
Have fun - heaven amuse
And zatrepeschem in anticipation of the verse ...