Текст песни Крематорий - оля

Twists a cigarette, and in the mouth
Stuck like a pacifier,
Will put something loudly
From Russian rock.
A number of piebald
With a million bacteria -
In my head is a single cell,
And that works rarely.
That's what the girl Olya came to
From smoking and alcohol.
And her boyfriend Mishanya
Lies in the kitchen without consciousness,
Lawful husband of Borya
I hung myself with grief.
And my son Vovus
He went to the store and did not return.
Together with Russian rock
In a lonely state,
Smolya the cigarette,
Dies little by little
The girl Olya
From smoking and alcohol.