Текст песни Uratsakidogi - Троллейбус 27

In the morning, I am standing at the bus stop
And I enjoy life,
I looked at the ugly women.

Trolleybus 27-NIL,
Crowded at all,
He rode slowly, raising his horn.

For skewed wheel
Pronounced down
He smiles maliciously dirty mouth

A pidarnye passengers
Filthy and greasy
Envied wheelbarrows outside.

But suddenly ran over a brick,
Highly trolley jumped,
Iron horn fell down

And pidarnye passengers
Filthy and greasy
Immediately in govnische subsided.

But someone had to fall,
And I long ussyvalsya,
I watched as the fly brains ...

I hate to stop,
And everywhere I walk,
Since my trolley blood enemies.