Текст песни Ник Черников - Нелюбимые

I zagryzu who finds itself to me,
Although I am weak: in stock another blow
But it's cold outside today
From the mouth of my knocks gray tank

Why or why - I do not know.
I'm running the machines on the highway
My anger goes with my hoarse bark.
It's so hard to be unloved!

Sometimes I throw something on the floor
But none of the people do not know that I
Once I wanted and knew how to give a paw
And he was the most faithful dog in the world

But I wanted freedom,
Her scent beckoned me drunk
And I ran out the door, spat on the weather,
Freedom Now I hate

If you gave me a hand
Nourish and took home to
I would have killed, probably, every bitch
What would dare to disturb your peace of mind

Something I was quite cold
Even people go home
Nothing, I suffer very little left,
After all, winter is coming soon ...