verse :
Knock, knock it's me , open
Suppose that on the threshold , I brought a morning
So - so table is set ,
Look from what you so badly
Clink-clank of dishes clinking ,
What is already tired of living?
So you're only 30 short years ...
BATTERY ALREADY A VILLAGE !
Bridge :
Say you drink every day ,
Evenings wife nags ,
From factory upreshsya something there ,
Come sofa and telly zyrit ,
Speak of himself tired
No money to feed her son ,
Say turn it all back ,
Vodka nibbling lettuce
Chorus: And outside is the same night ,
And sneak shadow
You start your countdown
I time I
Knock, knock , open up , it's me
Let go, the day had come with me ,
Are you alone? And where the family ?
Oh, well you're settled ,
Clink-clank of glasses clinking ,
That already live bored ?
Hey, but at this than brandy ?
TALKING Money is not happiness !
Bridge :
Talked me women like socks ,
In the evening bars, restaurants,
Right dohnesh of boredom ,
But yesterday .. erection disappeared ,
Say that almost polubokom ,
all buy, all I can,
That's just fucking love
Not sold in our time!
