Lyrics птички в глитче - лежу на центральной площади

I am lying on the central square
People fly by airplanes
Someone satisfied, someone is not very
Who is in a hurry home, who is to work
beautiful, in different clothes
With lights of different colors in the eyes
I am somewhere between
I can’t enter me into any team
The city kills itself by factories
Life is in full swing, but in the pan of this
I would not be boiled and could not
I am lying raw at the bottom
I am lying on the central square
People fly by airplanes
I'll get up and leave here
And the movement around will continue the same