Текст песни Вася Ложкин и Какие-то люди - Не пойду на работу

Today I did not go to work,
Yesterday I did not go to work,
I have every day Saturday
Because I do not like to work.

Nothing I can do,
My hands of assholes rostut,
I lie on the couch, you bastard
And aimlessly burn their lives.

Let every working cattle,
I totally do not care for them.
I for these words are not ashamed
Because my dad oligarch.

In his spare time I paint a picture,
I compose songs and poems,
I'm not any of Pinocchio,
I have a rich inner world.

In my mind cockroaches
Sinister dance the cancan.
I used to drink vodka strakanami,
And now I'm so well.

I'm flying in a gold vertalёte,
I rise above the gray crowd.
Vseravno you did not understand,
Well to do, such a fate.