Текст песни Утренняя зарядка - Наклоны

I see the city from the window of the car.
Here everyone is in a hurry, speeding up his step.
I see the city from the window of the car -
The city where it is difficult to breathe, decide your own fate here.
I see the city from the window of the car -
A city that will give you a chance to replenish your balance in your pocket.
I see the city from the window of the car. I see the city from the window of a car.

Father Rev., with flasher on the roof
In the armpit and with the New Testament -
Sanctify me the way, put in a word
With God, while I sing about this city.

I am sinful, but sinners are here
Per square meter is not considered.
Square meters replace honor here.
For them are ready to leave for a long time, for a long time to sit down.

Here is more important than actions - how much is the large radius of your wheels.
Here it is more important, not how much you gave to these people, but how many you took away.
You mean money doesn't smell, do you?
Tell me then, how much money did your nose sniff?

It is impossible to take and explain
Why the city changes our style in us.
How much from sadness to joy
Kilometers you and I should go.

Here, the architectural ensemble will add a condo under the window.
And greedily in the parks, you grab some fresh air with your mouth!
Tramp drags crumpled cardboard, cardboard - his house!
The hero has turned into a Phantom!

I see the city from the window of the car.
Here everyone is in a hurry, speeding up his step.
I see the city from the window of the car -
The city where it is difficult to breathe, decide your own fate here.
I see the city from the window of the car -
A city that will give you a chance to replenish your balance in your pocket.
I see the city from the window of the car. I see the city from the window of a car.

I see the city changing people, or
Just look in the rearview mirror.
The bus, full of people barely weaves,
And black smoke smokes so!