Lyrics Сибирский Синдикат - Никто не хотел умирать

Morning, bro, under the head of two
and there is a ruin upon the old woman
dry in the mouth - sugar, tea without sugar
sleeping shmara, not ... not my couple
it's time to dress up on the tape recorder girl
the eighth time is already spinning already hoarse
crooked effigies snout gang of vandals
what's up with my hut ?!
is it a drinking bout? Wait! not!
record of the next hit ...
but payment is always for some reason health
a little blood this time
my roof doesn’t obey
and apologize to my friend
....