Нечто Иное - Автобус
текст песни

Life is like running through a mine field,
And each fugitive in it is a villain and hero.
Yes not the champion who first won the grief,
And who in this battle remained alive.
You got your piece of manor,
Healed like a khan, poketing into fat,
Women Lobzanya and Drunk Gossip -
Here is your lot and specialty in everyday life.

It would not be sad enough to us
If the inevitability of Paradise ...
Thank you Memory - Pravda Temple,
all impartially disassembled
as it is, coming called,
Liaza, poet and fool ...
Yes, only a pity that like a cut -
changing style by throwing stroy
Under the roof of everyone is lucky
bus with black stripe
bus with black stripe

age generations carrier freedom
words detached, offended, silent
from the scene to someone in favor
But still kinder and easier than we.
I am not a lover of universal insight,
Repeats, errors and festive words.
To the world, in which everything is out of suspicion,
Where everyone loves I go through the cover
But only a pity that never
will not erase the face
I do not understand what Hula,
cult slander and brave
but - goes down on peace
We will make a ball of earthly