Текст песни RADIO ЧАЧА - В Системе Дней

In my porch yelling some Hurel
And the time will soon be 5 am
It is futile to say : & quot; Listen , you fool ,
Would not it be nice if you do not shout ! & Quot;
Who knows, maybe his grief,
Or maybe just one and it does not in itself
Would not, if given in the face ,
He is not a bit quieter and smarter

I'm sleepy, deprived them of rest,
Weight of the load in my soul
I lost to himself
In the system, not clear to me days

From the sky the moon looks ok
And equally insulting me and her
That some type of random
Receive strong pizdyuley

I'm sleepy, deprived them of rest,
Weight of the load in my soul
I lost to himself
In the system, not clear to me days