Текст песни НАПП ИнфраЩель - Холодок бежит за ворот...

The chill runs outside the gate
Spit the hem of the coat
Vodka after a quarrel
In the face giving wife for
What did she cook yesterday
Cabbage soup filthy half a bucket
And then I was sick
In the toilet until morning

And now on the bench cringe
From the throat I drink tincture
Aversion to passers-by
I call and pray
God to remove the hangover
The pater is not right again
I will open my veins with broken glass
So that grace comes
I will open my veins with broken glass
So that grace comes