Текст песни AnOmalyWolf - Пока не сдохнешь

You can not pass quietly through the streets,
In order not to meet someone who you angry.
Spoil the mood for the day ahead.
Do not worry, because he ever die.

Crossing the road, sweeping machine.
And sitting behind the wheel of a rich fellow.
At the dam, the boss yelled all night.
With a smile, remembering how he will die.

On the streets of protesters stick fag.
As if they have the strength to make the right choices.
Houses are growing up without a father with small children.
And you are annoying, these problems.

Constant quarrels at home with his wife.
The suspicion is, that her fuck another.
Stalled car on the way to work.
Be patient, just wait on Saturday.

 You soak dirt and art sick.
 And so it will continue until you will die.
 Standing like a deer and you believe that shit.
 While your life is not looted beasts.

It increases the number of marital divorce.
Rich set up thousands of plants.
And cut down all possible forests.
Customize home, rushing into the sky.

The tea tastes like hay, coffee gives tar.
From the bottom of the dirt cup otskrebyvaem claw.
We are stealing from each other righteous path.
The window in another car break his elbow.

I found in the grass ruble, and lose hundreds.
Do you want to live? Do not go through the gate.
If there is a head on his shoulders, not threatened.
His body will fertilize crops.

Years go by and people are getting smarter.
Eloquence ears sweet cherished.
Smile spoiled in a fierce grin.
Death ... That's what you was looking for.