Today it's going to be funny here
I'm going to be amused, drink and smoke shit
To the hell with your embarrassing morality
We all feel like getting it on
Women are going to dance naked
collectively have sex with us
all the world around us throw behind the head
We will take a breath of smoke, we will enter there to our dreams
We are miscarriages of century
we have hard mix-up in pole*
we feel shy in front of ourselves
when we vomit on streets
We are generation of forlorn persons
in eyes we have stupid look of boozers
You, who like suffocating with sweaty necktie
(you) turn with bald head
Keep your advice
we want nothing for you
even promises even advice
We want nothing at all
Another party ended
Monday is threating
we have yellow eyes
after sleepless night
Don't wonder that I drink
and by the way still more
Anyway, how I live here with you
you gave us nothing
Keep your advice
we want nothing for you
even promises even advice
We want nothing at all
Nothing at all
Pull together, go away
leave us to live here
give us godlike rest
Your yacks, your advice, your getting bald heads
you gave us nothing at all, so we help us of our own
I'm going to get drunk to voicelessness**, I'm going to guzzle to stockpile
We are going to rejoice and guzzle to stockpile with everything possible
Pointed rolls and dumplings
Salted pretzels
and at morning to the fabric again
to listen to your stupid yacks