Текст песни Шмели - Все деньги кончились

distorting mirrors
Straight lines and dotted lines
Do not live till morning
In the grip of a strange apartments
And tomorrow it will rain
And all for vodka
And away we go
Crazy gait
It's time to live a fun God of abundance sleeps
We are again on the rocks
One went off down the stairs , we won
Without light and love
Money ran out
We are again on the rocks
Compress calendar
The nature of evil in the frame
Today servant January
And tomorrow again and Kings
Hope kolitsya
Desire yayitsya
Curse prays
And we all like