Текст песни Чиж и Cо - Любитель жидкости

He is holding a syringe, but he is not a doctor,
And he sees himself crucified on the door,
And it is doomed as a military trumpeter,
He's just a lover of fluid number three.
 
He does not care that it is not hard to move,
And that ridiculous his words,
In his wallet as usual beggar,
He's just a fan of the liquid at number two

In it there is a blue lane stall
He was attached to the tail of the colorless spin
But this is not such a terrible vice,
He's just a lover of fluid number one
 
He did not know that you can survive in the morning,
Someone lit a black fire in his throat,
And he hears that the kitchen faucet is not wrapped murmurs,
He is now a fan of the liquid with the number zero.