Текст песни Упор Лежа - Песня О Потерянном Времени

youth prosrali
to hell with it with youth
calls on the fate
with the same nonsense

who caught
while the tail
already listed
in the friend-list on the graveyard

I do not have time to open your eyes
I do not have time to fix the brakes
there is no time to abandon the scrip
I do not have time to kill prison guards
no time to disperse over trifles
I do not have time to make himself

I do not need a rollback
you know, you never go back
Point-to-failure to return again behind
get used to receiving bad news

but I left the building
shyshel-Mouser went all
It came to an end holiday
I have nothing to do here

here here
here here
Time does not heal
once all the slurry

no saints
but I have met
queue
I started at the beginning of

these jokes
hundred years during the lunchtime
in the course of time there
I have no time

I do not have time to build bridges
No time to understand who is who
I do not have time to gather his thoughts
I do not have time to correct mistakes
no time and it's not funny
No time for anything

I do not need a rollback
you know, you never go back
Point-to-failure to return again behind
get used to receiving bad news

but I left the building
shyshel-Mouser went all
It came to an end holiday
I have nothing to do here