Пить и курить [Pitʹ i kuritʹ] [English translation]

The pain's become a lump in my soul,

I'm going to drink and smoke.

With my head all awhirl,

Wandering through the night alone.

The pain's become a lump in my soul,

I'm going to drink and smoke.

With my head all awhirl,

Wandering through the night alone.

Don't wait for me at home, I won't return.

I'm being eaten up inside, bitch, whatever.

I'm smashed again, disappearing;

Time's slowing down, and I'm high.

And it's only in my memory

That I save the moments with her,

Us somewhere far, at sunset.

This grey smoke curls in my lungs.

The pain's become a lump in my soul,

I'm going to drink and smoke.

With my head all awhirl,

Wandering through the night alone.

The pain's become a lump in my soul,

I'm going to drink and smoke.

With my head all awhirl,

Wandering through the night alone.

On the last tram

To wherever it might take me;

I need to forget.

I believed your words,

Knuckles bloody, and it's because of you

Because of you again

Rain...