М.Шуфутинский - Поворую - перестану - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

We bypassed the schools, stole, walked and drank, and who did not understand us - my soul was in full swing. They are no longer there, but that was not the point. After all, the thief also needs to somehow have fun: I loved to dress in a company suit, go to the tavern, where the beauty sang at night, I wanted her, but that was not the point. Chorus: Ah, I’ll turn it - I will stop, I’ll wait - I’ll be about the rich. Then I will begin to observe the laws again. Ah, I’ll turn it - I’ll stop, I’ll wait - I’ll be about the rich. Then I will begin to observe the laws again. My friends were all for two terms, we did not offend anyone, we regretted everyone. The judge is Paskuda, so that she was burning with fire! She will burn, of course, but that is not the point. But the fact is that our life is sometimes dangerous and slippery. And even if the word “thief” was the soul of passers -by, we don’t give a damn, and that’s not the point. CHORUS. What a pity that the thieves are not allocated to the thieves, and life forces us to work at night, and only waking up so that the heart does not hurt, wave a hundred grams, and slowly, I’ll go to business.