All of these conversations: -
So, how are things today, Apparently, the weather was nice yesterday,
Our new president's obsessed with martial arts,
Bills are gonna rise now, they said in a newscast.
But I won't celebrate no birthdays, no not one!
Everything's fucked now! It's fucked, fuck off, cunt!
Everything's fucked!
All of these songs about some lucky bride,
Going in my ears like two hundred times,
And still, this Zemfira what's-her-name,
Doing my fucking head in, night and day.
But I won't celebrate no birthdays, no not one!
Everything's fucked now! It's fucked, fuck off, cunt!