Текст песни Necondition - Бодрящее пиво

Invigorating beer ears skinhead-reggae,
Broken knuckles, swollen eyelids ...
I walk along Arbat street, scaring passers-by,
Toothless smile, skinovskaya mug!
Past Nazis pankoty past
Excites the mind cold beer,
Past Sharpe, ore-fighting and rushes,
Chagall's where we are going!

I feel views and after swearing in,
Gnashing of teeth, mentavrov in uniform,
Watching me, and to the left to the right,
Dark glasses in cheap rims.
But I somehow Kaifu, my conscience is clear,
Working days - a banal story!
And all that in your pocket, the blood and sweat,
Enough beer plunk on Saturdays!