Текст песни НОМ - Насекомые

In my skull
Cockroaches, beetles and cork,
Once the plug has fallen down -
As the beetles scattered clothes.

On shirts, socks and pants
Cockroaches wander dreamily,
And Butt stag beetle,
Only I resist laziness.

On his chest a small wood louse,
Chafer at her askance,
I am sitting at my ear.
Curse my relatives.

Now I like a sore peddler
On the backs of my anthill
And a bunch of bugs monolithic
Dolby my frontal bone.

Since then in a state of nervous
It remains my Minerva
And sometimes it starts to howl ...
Oh, as citizens, afraid to live.