Текст песни Тринадцатый квартал - думай сам

what if my lifestyle is dirt
in which I'm stuck
what if i kill myself in the end
Yes, I do not care! in this field among the hay, I am a needle in a haystack

teeth clenched in a rack
I fight for the right to leave a lasting mark
to remember me, I'll show you what I'm worth
as long as the memory of a person is still alive, he is alive.

you probably misunderstood
I am not chasing worldwide fame, and I am not dead yet
around evil and shit, (evil and shit)
I see it every day looking out the window
but above all else, it's all jerky
my minus is gloomy again like this night fuck

and also, shakes life, fate is an evil bitch
I could have gone the other way we both know
I chose the buzz, I'm walking confidently
whichever way you go, it doesn't lead me to paradise

There are many forks, everywhere there is smoke and drink
I walk on a knife blade, but the blade is dull
I would not have achieved anything if I had not come out of the binge
if you didn’t listen to me, tell me who I am?

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck what you say
I know for myself and I will answer or let you
do not think that you can judge or offend
you see only what I let you see

you live right. not like me.
there is no sense in my life, in your fucking
but I'm on top, and you shuffle under your feet
do not judge superficially, not knowing where I am walking

under the cover you can find not only an old buried heel
underneath it may be a completely different book