Текст песни Андрей Родионов - Вдруг я понял, что я себя морально обедняю

Suddenly I realized that I myself morally impoverishes,
I sit on a bench drink, and someone reads the book.
And heard metaphysics secret groans,
She mastered the one who has consumed and so all of the loaf crumb.

And I do not catch up with the one who has read almost all the books
who have not yet read only one or two books,
And all the other books he has read and comprehend,
Absorbed and digested all the good thoughts.

Vodka I do not care all never to drink,
It may be better to read, but what? so hard to choose!
A million books where I needed the author?
After all, I do not wonder that, ## yat, really!

All I wanted to read - read a long time,
Call it conditionally Jules Verne or Fenimore.
Does not matter how be called
Something that has long forgotten that they no longer find, never to be found.

In stores where they sell small-circulation brochures
You can buy a modern literature.
But it is interesting only to specialists,
Fans of Limonov, ## yat, terrorists.

So better to get drunk and cry with a hangover,
At least this is a sign of joy, fun ghost.
On the day of the golden hour last breath
At least you know what you're doing wrong.

And reading the book is sometimes very difficult, honestly,
Understand that there is to what? but rather on the ## th?
Spending time its almost useless,
Give kakomuto mu # Aku fuck their brains.