Текст песни Виктор Цой - Мое настроение

I'm on a foggy glass of tram
I draw bad words with my finger.
Distribution pipes are playing around.
And mocra from the rain, like on a flowerbed, grass,
Head-ah-a-ah ... mmmmm ...

And the city suddenly immediately became gray and wet.
I walk, not hiding under the canopy of umbrellas.
And they shine from the rain, like a mirror, a glass.
I am ready to visit any of the nearest
Domo-o-o-o-oh mmmm ...

My mood depends on the number of beer drunk.
Nobody needs me, and I do not need no one.

Already dripping from the roofs, the first rain has passed,
And on the street plus, and spring is so close.

Everything will not be so bad if you smile.
And together we will look at the world through the glass
Sushnyaka-a-a-a-a-a mmmm ...

Generation X, generation zero.
We are strange, we can recognize us at first sight.
We forgot about the pain - a rude grief.
I don't know which of us is something else here
Na-a-a-a-do mmmm ...

My mood depends on the number of beer drunk.
Nobody needs me, and I do not need no one.

My mood depends on the number of beer drunk.
Nobody needs me, and I do not need no one ...

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