Текст песни Даня Плотников - Мыши

Living in a cage of its own entrances
Covering the world of artificial sun
Expecting any incidents from the life
We are running from house to house in St. Petersburg wells
Scoring sleep in the inhabited corner
Hiding a blanket of sawdust
We are like mice dying of boredom
On mindless running, spending power

Spin the wheel
As long as there are forces
Substituting temple
Dreams of a beautiful
life ...

But the mice, of course, do not need glory.
And mice, of course, no need for money.
Rodents, of course, governed by instinct
But we are day and night to climb walls
Well, we, of course, "above" - ​​we write songs
Sometimes we shoot good movies
Our life is certainly much prettier
The daily running of the stab in the back

Spin the wheel
As long as there are forces
Substituting temple
Dreams of a beautiful
life ...

So what are lying, that we - the higher mind
Finally found the meaning of life
After all, none of us have never in this life
Because the cells do not got a favorite
One can go to bed, hanging the tail out of bed
You can wear that is fashionable today
You can shout: "Everything will be enough for today!"
But it is possible to get in the face ...

Spin the wheel
As long as there are forces
Substituting temple
Dreams of a beautiful
life ...