Текст песни zarewo. - петербург

I try to believe that everything is not a dream
And only the knock of these wheels with my brew in unison
Forget you and the city that I apologies
You have been covered on the way to suicide in a cold apartment

Bus to the railway station in the refuge of lost thoroughness,
Wishing only to die as soon as
I do not understand the singing, I can only drop as a dog
Under the works I am completely unknown Bitmeter

Spices, memes, isolated Space,
Calm pseudo-hatred under the saddest songs
I will not flatter, I have reason
Firmly having all the "generation of pepsy"

Palaces and pubs, shopping centers and halls
Here for a long time not heard human heart knock
Miratorg, circle songs after labor,
Bitch, you do not know how I hate Petersburg