Текст песни Жека Физ-Мат - Замкнутый круг

You are lying on the bed, dying once,
Looking up at the ceiling, you don't keep talking.
Around empty containers and cigarette butts,
Drunken like a phoenix you will rise from the ashes.

And your song is not sung at all
While in the morning vodka will be poured in a glass.
And you will never get tired of living like this
After all, your life is like vodka - an artisanal product.

If a baby speaks the truth with the mouth, your delirium,
Keep all your thoughts to yourself.
And only you are to blame for all your troubles,
The world rests on snot - God has sinusitis.

It's a shame to say that you're not an alcoholic
And that at any moment you can not afford to drink.
Shame, run around people with money for money,
You are a predator in life, because you like to catch squirrels.

And all your friends to match you.
The life of a snake that eats itself off the tail,
In your case, it's even a green serpent
And he already got to the head.