Текст песни Crackheads - Молодость

Ugarit-fight meaner and more fun
Screens stock-clicks pizdyuley
I do not ever replace you
office chair, career, business

Over time, all of a sudden we realized, that the youth is not measured also the lived days
There is pride in the eyes and warms the heart of the fire, we are young, though adults in years
I remember all of you that walked with me, who has become more serious and left spitting
The obligation norms, loans, care-is maturing you prefer

THIS IS MY ALL-violent youth that I have
YOU DID IT Smirnov and silent-I have it brought to mind
THIS IS MY violent youth-NOTHING TO ME Native
Than faith in it, HATE PRIDE AND INDIVIDUALS old friends!

I'm young beer is poured into a frenzy, until my life all of you furious and angry
beat until Nahal their brazen ёbla, and fresh blood boils in my veins
yet I hate treachery with falsehood, and before the authorities, I do not tremble
all you supposedly intelligent, conscious, adult-youth betrayal I will not forgive!