Текст песни Anno Domini Beats - Плевать...

Don't give a damn about those who need help
don't care about homeless people, don't care about people
do not care about those who are called people,
spit on unfamiliar hungry children.
Spit on the beggar at the station
spit on a half-dead, lousy dog,
don't give a damn about those who don't give a damn
don't give a damn even about those you can't give a damn about.

I don't care that the neighbor's car was stolen
the main thing that stands still is yours,
someone is quietly driven into the grave
but this trouble is not your trouble.
Not your trouble, not your worries
take a beer, but turn gray from Friday to Saturday,
I would have to rest in full, to score on everything,
from the daily hustle and bustle of the head.

Someone rides a behe
and someone walks,
someone in abundance and success,
and someone is barefoot all his life.
Someone has nothing to eat
someone has nothing to drink,
someone has to sit down today,
well, someone is bored with life.

I don't care that there is nothing to breathe on the streets
spit, spit and spit again,
our land is a dump, you can't escape from it,
but nobody cares, nobody cares.
An ordinary person cannot live
an ordinary person must survive,
plow and save all my life,
so that there was food at home, so that there was where to sleep.
So that there is money for children for clothes,
so that you have something to dress yourself for,
to pay for utilities and housing,
everyone has their own worries if you look closely.
Someone with the last of his strength beats
and someone is drunk from hopelessness,
someone has been in a fog all their lives and will never wake up,
and someone is trying to achieve something.
Survive or die, the choice is not great
either you find a way out or you come to a dead end
someone does not penetrate, but someone has long understood,
someone is one-faced, and someone is many-sided.
Nobody cares what will happen to: Dima, Vova,
no one cares what will happen to: Katya and Alena,
no one cares what will happen to these children from the orphanage,
Someone knows this, but someone does not.
Nobody cares what happens to sick people
all hospitals are full a long time ago,
all laws have been established long ago,
and I'm not surprised people are so angry.
The prices in stores are getting higher and higher
our population is beggar-beggar,
someone will say about it, and someone will write,
will describe everything with spiritual understanding.

There is very little sense from this,
many want a new beginning
but to get your start,
first you need to get your ass off the couch.
Few, someone is constantly not enough,
on the warm ground, it became somehow cold,
poverty, lawlessness, the strongest wins,
somehow afraid to think what will happen in the future.

I turned on the TV this afternoon
sometimes it turns out to be useful,
learned about earthly chaos, learned about vanity,
on the news it looks very painful.
Not much left before the apocalypse
just a little more, just a little,
our planet got a lot,
along the way, everything that was dreamed of will not come true.
Somehow everything looks sad
no one cares what no one cares about
I personally understood everything initially,
but somehow already tired of being silent.
The meaning of being silent, if you have something to say ...?
I do not see the point, so I am not silent,
I never get tired of reading
I am not silent about what I want to change.
But I doubt if I can change it all
I'm actually not weak, but I'm not all-powerful either,
many centuries ago we turned on this bomb,
and along the way, she will drive us all into the grave ...
... In the meantime, there is no need to worry about it. ”