Текст песни Progon - Бывает

Salps from morning to evening, broken brain
In the trash I, and those who are near, will support me
From the window often changes
and cities will be treated with empty streets

Today became the day older and what is it?
I will run again smoke and hang at home
and who are we Answer! Or rather what?
After all, the fact that they squeeze considered to be shit

And here it seems to be a bummer, and life is not happy
Laughs someone, although even correct
mnouted around, disturbing only in the case
And all skeptical I believe in faith.

classic affair, right on the rolled
rushing on the car, with a stiff mal
garbage, what? still bought
People are lost, someone increases

Someone beats on the door, under the weight of the earth
here you can get in the back knives
From their own, there is nothing to be surprised
recently called brother he is an excellent patca

Said everything well, I'm glad for him
will soon come back home tells what yes
a lot of time passed, but changed little
Locked fate and someone started from the beginning