Текст песни Distemper, Наив, Тараканы - День Рождения

I will go into the savings bank with a naive person
From the chair leg rip .
And raskhuyachu all windows,
Scared the crowd .
In the store, which is opposite ,
I am a saleswoman of milk
Face , powdered , as a baking
On the cashier knock lightly.

Then move the trolley ,
I broke a couple of pillars .
And let the cops will come after me ,
Today I am at all ready .
In the morning, in a bad mood ,
I have nothing more to lose,
Today 's my birthday ,
And there is nobody to call for a visit ...