Текст песни Guf - Временами я по-тихой схожу с ума. 2015

At times I go wild crazy.
But most often I don’t give a look.
And when the fog clears.
I am sure it will be a shame for much.

Everyone wants to see a happy ending.
But the majority will not even be in the credits.
Head on shoulders, sick.
Continues to invent dangerous games.

I'm trying to move honestly here.
But nobody needs it here.
Sadovaya, under the wheels of Bens.
Passers-by are jumping through puddles.

These are just thoughts out loud, as is most often the case.
This is the good old Guf, what I see about and read.
And I don’t know you friend, but you do not know me badly.
But you and I are close in spirit, since this sound does not annoy you.

I’m not cutting down the mobile anymore.
To hang out with someone until seven in the morning.
At seven in the morning I sit in front of the fireplace.
I check the soap and throw firewood into the fire.

I have no right to drive a car.
Until the garbage is returned right.
The room is shrouded in sweet smoke.
There is no desire to get up from the couch.

Stopped riding around the night city.
In search of dubious entertainment.
When it's cold outside.
I do not think about autonomous heating.

Forty fucks very soon.
How fast the bitch flies time.
So much about * the ball while he was young.
How much more I still have time.

These are just thoughts out loud, as is most often the case.
This is the good old Guf, what I see about and read.
And I don’t know you friend, but you do not know me badly.
But you and I are close in spirit, since this sound does not annoy you.