Текст песни Татьяна Зыкина - Всё одно

without glasses, I do not see any pens or caps
no loops and no hooks
no nuts and no screws
no skirts and no pants
neither grandmas nor old people
neither women nor men
neither girls nor boys

but how to put on - all one
all one shit
does not matter

boasted awards
smiled, because we are glad how life goes
moral freaks indifferent to rainbows
we mixed with waste
with discharged waters
with diseased blabs
with non-adherent tissues
with failed Tanya
we will become a common mess
it will be fun

under the nose here and there
snooping days and years
rockets and trains
stations and cities
mobile phones and wires
july and cold
failures and yes again
and die of hunger

my camels
they again lacked strength
convey something to compose
to them again

not enough colored mirages with a pencil
and marvelous horizons
they will not catch up with the stragglers, they didn’t have enough
we will remain in the desert, we will grow old in the desert
unfinished heap and remaining gunpowder
we leave in advance
we have become a common mess
it was fun