Текст песни Маркшейдер Кунст - проблеме я не люблю совсеме, зачем мне вобще проблеме

I would like to drink a glass of good Cachaça
Delicious take a cigar Almodovar
Forty in the shade - we were not aware of such a nightmare!
Summer dictates the rules of kvass, the kvass
Your colors do not strain your eyes
Your face is not seen, I never
You thought I was dead - I fly
It's hard, I really do not know you
I spend in the water all the free time
Time is usually me anything is missing
I had a reserve, but now it is melting, melting,
It melts - and becomes life-e issues
Problem-e I do not like at all e-
Why-why do problems of e-e?
I do not follow market do not like classifications,
Bastards! Odelno I do not have to touch me