Текст песни Вася Обломов - Трагедия

We watch movies with the same faces
Games with guessing, different blitz
Similar to each other identical houses
Gray, black, sad cities
On the television screen take turns
Heroes of entertainment leisure
As if the singer, as if on stage
Artificial applause
And again in the arena somebody's wives, children and their girlfriends
And somewhere in the suburbs of Kaluga
Behind the scene of the local house of culture
A sad promoter considers banknotes
The people do not come to the play
From the missing food, my stomach ached
There are bad hotels and cold dogs around
To him the taxi driver again does not find change
Repeated topics for discussion
Again, power, people, public opinion
The development of democracy, the fall of culture
Repair in apartment, burning tours
Glory heroes and common people
Where I met, with whom I spent the New Year
Post a photo, write a comment
Liknut video, catch the right moment
And every day the repetition of the previous one

Justification of their daily bread
Like a squirrel in a wheel, it moves along an inclined
Gray landscape, enclosed in a window frame
In search of meaning and some ideals
Watch out for the fictional heroes of the series
They are bold, they go beyond
And we even live at home, like spiders in a bank
We laugh, thinking that this is a comedy
But our life is inherently a tragedy
We will disappear, leaving nothing behind
With the hope that the family will remember us
It seems to us that the whole life is ahead
Even if we are at the very end of the journey
We try to have fun, so as not to die of boredom
And we imagine what our grandchildren will be like
Like dead fish, we go with the flow
To no conclusion coming
Each of us lacks tolerance
Our life is a kind of injustice
Glows in the dark from May to April
And there is absolutely no light at the end of the tunnel
We can guess, but we do not know what's important
It is not clear to us how to live, and to die terribly