Текст песни CANDID8 - Всем правит случайность

You're so used to entertain,
Do you hate work.
You do not dream in life
Bydlovyh everyday worries.

But where to get the paper pass
By cheerful festive life?
Nobody will put it into the left pocket!

Bolt goes through time,
Close out of the way is not possible.
Less chance of choice,
And my heart so anxious.

Again, I get scared,
When you suddenly realize,
What is the way of all the obstacles created you myself!

One only remained on the road of life,
Increasingly frightening miserable old age.
It is not clear where - their where - someone else's,
It is not clear where - the law, and where - life.
It is not clear who is with whom gets,
Who pays and who is responsible for whom.
Who pulls back, and who - in the back pushing,
The road to the world
Where everything is ruled an accident.