I was the highest grade fitter,
I used to throw my pay to the wind,-
I was getting paid as much as I needed-
And plus a bonus every quarter pulled in.
If you drink,- you know yourself-
A person must have something of his own,-
Well, and beside my bride in Ryazan,
I have two sluts in Moscow - I know.
To Ryazan -parcels and letters I've sent
And to the sluts- myself and wine,-
Every evening- the same punishment,
And all night- the same torture of mine.
I can see, that my health disappear,
At work- all my products is defect, it's a mess,-
All my strength not enough, not even near-
And plus bonuses every quarter, I guess.
On my mug wrinkles and bruises appeared,-
And then I've told them without a sound:
Get lost, both of you- my health is more dear,-
Go and find some other marks around!...
If you only new, how much better I felt,
How wonderful- I wish that anyone could see:
I drink away all the wages myself-
And plus quarterly bonus I've received!