Текст песни Без слуха и голоса и с насморком - песенка про конец света

Each censer to his deities,
The city was rushing in the usual smoke
In general, the morning was ordinary,
Even more than decent.

There were also few trams
The Metro newspaper also lied,
And they say according to the Mayan prophecy
The end of the world should be dark.

Here is our neighbor, he's a good electrician,
I have never known miami
But states clearly and firmly,
The end of the world - the house manager is to blame.

"How long I went to curse - in vain,
Our San Sanych did not heed my requests,
Soon there will be no gas in the dark, ”
So spoke and spit aside.

And they say, somewhere across the ocean,
People hid in a bunker and wait,
Someone went home to Miami,
Like, if that, they will lead them to paradise.

Maybe the problem is in double-glazed windows?
Maybe there is a court, but we can’t hear?
Maybe there was a problem with the styles:
Is it too early for us to celebrate the end?

Only the naive girl of the Light
In honor of the end of the world, I drank until dawn,
Only for the session there is no end
Sveta, get up, it's time for the exam