Lyrics meanna - Серое

I burst into tears: the firemen wished fires,
doctors - serious patients,
customs - large kantrabandy,
otherwise they will be left without work.

and children in orphanages are waiting for my mother.
whatever, but only so that she alone was,
not a thousand kindergarten teachers,
for which it's all the same work ..

AIDS patients have put a cross on themselves,
waved to themselves by the barren.
and intelligent women go to the hospital -
these women choose abortion.

such work, of course,
life kill
in any way,
in any form.
flexible schedule for this and social package.
Put it on your head,
us, you, me ..

the next cot - she's free now.
No, it is not empty.
there is no emptiness, except for the spiritual
but when we die .. it would be better if you cried.
then we were someone ..
simply the existence of protein bodies
did not leave us ..
neither us nor me
no choice.
because we are not fish and we can not swim.

and yet .. people played .. all my life I played
in "who surpasses whom."
but for some reason they were all covered.
and I am the strength of the will train ..
I just plan on resting ..

not all that again, you know what will happen again,
after all, inside the woolen blanket something is still warm.
but these cranes .. these cranes build too high at home.
and they .. cast shadows on the small ..