Lyrics OKNA - Да пошла ты

Tea gourmets-
Coffee addicts ...

Winged angels
Crucified on the cross ...

The strings are pulled
The ligaments are all stretched ...

The sun is raining again
The cloud is playful ...

The night is all smiling
Only for trying ...

It is cloudy, then clear.
Life is like a fairy tale ...

I want to get drunk
Yes, forget about everything ...

All the poems burned out
And hate finished ...

The singer, eh, bawls.
The dumbass is always hooligan ...

And everyone wants affection
And passionate kisses ...

I compose for you:
I don't know what to write about ...

After all, you asked for a long time
Probably forgot ...

I will not become winged
You know, fuck you!