Текст песни Эшафот - Добрый панк

I wish only good people !
I never in my life did not feel anger !
Animals and humans are all my friends !
Blessed guy , kind of punk that's me!

Chorus:

Bychё walking down the street ,
With dull and grim !
They spit in my face !
Come on guys,
I mean is not supplied !
The blessed man,
Good punk
The soul keeps the insult !

But with the onset of darkness ,
That punk changed .
As if he never knows
Bad water drunk !
And he did not look at the flowers .
Just go and mothers !