Текст песни Dead Poets - Поллитра Жизни

We had thought that we would write better and more interesting,
But every year the line was loaded staircase concepts
Feeling gentle we rhymed with red slush in our veins,
With the sky falling stars, their flickering in the drifts froze,
The cool beer, we added vodka we were looking for new ways to style
Straining everything, not just the throat, is now a liver with alcohol,
The desire was to sweep vdarit and indiscriminately tear anywhere,
The whole world collapse and put the ass, now lie, and it has got,
Oh, where I hear the laughter of your brothers? After all, life remains only half a liter,
And their poison us, if you look, not drank and went,
Do not put out the fire ...