Текст песни ПодлецМерзавец - Зеленый партак

You walk staggering along Lenin Square
The courage is absorbed into the body like cotton wool
The wife is pregnant with a girl for the fifth time
As luck would have it, your father is a Russian drunk.
Look at yourself! Who are you like?
The face is like a log, the clothes are rags!
And what in your soul so worries you?
After all, there is a wife, and children, housing!
Worries through the fingers of the current time
Torment yourself for being stupid
They knock loudly on the bald crown
Problems of families and utilities.
And why do you need these drunken wanderings?
You will live another century, wow, what a weakling! "
Despite him, I mumbled to myself
Aiming the needle under the green partak.