ОГОНЬиЯ - Замечательная жизнь
текст песни

Frozen city, worn hands
You're running away from laziness, running away from boredom
I carry my life with me, there are turnstiles in the subway
Look for my man under the fence
He's drunk, he's drunk, the poor fellow is tired
So much blood in the veins, there is only cotton wool in my head
Didn't think, didn't see, didn't notice me
But I heard the truth, the wind whispers it to me
Wonderful Life
Panels, abandoned buildings, it makes no difference
Will touch you to the depths
But you can score if you have internet
All we see is a lie
And other than that, we’re also listening to bullshit.
Give me a pack of cigarettes
Maybe then I'll be able to see the light
I'll write beautiful lines on the fence
What's the use of them, I live on the doorstep
There is no money for food, it’s so difficult to earn money
This is a drunken poet, you are a forgotten artist
They ask: “give it to me” - their pockets are so empty
I can’t even cook cabbage soup, and that makes me sad
Days pass, my days die
They want to dump everything, but in the end they dump it
Wonderful Life
Panels, abandoned buildings, it makes no difference
Will touch you to the depths
But you can score if you have internet
All we see is a lie
And other than that, we’re also listening to bullshit.
Give me a pack of cigarettes
Maybe then I'll be able to see the light
We will die and everyone will die
But where should we bury this corpse?
“We got greedy” - they tell us
And in the pharmacy the only cheap poison is
Kill it, drink it, and have nowhere to run
This paradise is turning to hell
There is no time and forever later
And you'll forget what home looks like
Wonderful Life
Panels, abandoned buildings, it makes no difference
Will touch you to the depths
But you can score if you have internet
All we see is a lie
And other than that, we’re also listening to bullshit.
Give me a pack of cigarettes
Maybe then I'll be able to see the light