Текст песни Trueтень - Накидаю

The time is measured by the sheets of the calendar,
Children became adults
Everything is timely.
Demands increased, I walked confidently.
Steel toys
And this is true.
Have become rough and angry
We lived by old tricks
Strangers knew by hearsay
They put their swords at their feet.
Everyone was overtaken and wings
And they went underground
The cops covered with nets
Pleased with the screams of life.

Etc.
I twist the letters with texts,
Sounds and moans are hovering ..
Under this even bitos
I'll throw it over the area.
Was there a spark of a flame
I do not exclude from the rules.
Right with the right music,
I'll throw it over the area.

Well, now gradually,
I became old and sedate
Left the prison walls
I'm behind last summer.
Lines fit into verses
The braids on the fucking epaulettes.
I will light a cigarette
And I will drink for it.
Chaos touched thoughts
Sound rocks the planet.
I'll give out a bouquet to the chicks
And the guys on the picket.
Pondering with brass knuckles
And I'll hit the coins
Morning in neon color
There is no time to bathe.