Lyrics Тема - Молодёжь

How tired of the window of the house to look at the young
Which you will never eat
Which you will not force to go in for sports
Which prevents brandy with juice on the football field
Which ottrikla all from themselves, they lizhby smoke
The fact that their parents are worried they do not even soar
They otkrylis, they do not young, she scavengers
Unholy, weak, rotten schoolchildren
How do you want to go out and look at those kids
Who run and play football or hockey
Who go to school and get the top five
Which is unfamiliar word "pereterki"
Who are learning and striving for their future
Who do not want to live in poverty, and strive for the best
And they can be cured, you just need to understand
Who grew up the street, and who raised the mother

CHORUS
Young, wake up, look at yourself
You turned into wolves, without your opinion
You ruin your morals, and your life
You do not know the sport, the disease is familiar

I leave it means I'm out of the house, I watch the grass smokes
I come up and say she's ruining you
What are you doing, throw out trash, you're a kid
And he sent back, you can see from a bastard
I looked into his eyes, no incentive
Tried to say, but everything was without meaning
He is not familiar with morality word, it simply is not
For him, school and study is a complete bret
He would meet at the padik, have a beer
He is not interested in clever words
Vitya Akka, and the Guf turned many children into nothing
For them, even the work and not the word
And I know that nothing will change from the word
No one will listen, do not love the other neighbor
Do not like mother, sold for pennies for a long time
And the moral and spiritual already fell to the bottom