Текст песни самурай самрат - бухани кангыру

behind the saints
invoice for the snack
and a receipt for hot water.

empty and lost days
there was also a quota
for cheese and caviar,
three loaves for two days.

they say after the hack
take the bun
dusk falls.

say who is playing
in essence -
dies in his little room.

I say to write
need music and earphone.

they say we live
because someone dies.

I say that the motor
or the hand will soon tremble.

I'm fixing the carburetor
and the car does not want to be repaired.

guys are running
trample the ground with saliva.

I shout: ru kandai,
balalar.

they pressed their hands to their foreheads,
shouting, smiling: bukhani kangyru!