Текст песни ДДТ - страна в дерьме

Masturbation and samozhalost -
I guess all my dinner menu .
The road , like a snake , to the soul pressed ,
Sunset backpack yawning on the back.
Steps wearily fall on the wall,
Wall country of saying something .
I changed a your treason,
I'm dying out , I kind of unnecessary .

Yes , today I have not one,
Who one - goes home .
And it will not be anyone
Do you want to drink, so silent howl.
And only faith on the wall ,
Only the bottom under it - without a bottom ,
I watch me
Do not live it .

I have no windows, me neither day nor night ,
We do not fly - swooping into the light.
I thought it would be easier without you ,
But it is not easy to take at home ....
Not an astronaut, I just exist,
And do not go three years is not a parade.
He climbed into his pants , and I feel bad ,
Thin karma hundred kilowatts.

Country in the shit , but I'm probably too
Not to sell, but to fall in price .
Included dreams, something everyone looks like
But it's all the same to you.