Евгений Гришковец и Бигуди - Настроение улучшилось 1 история - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

When a terrible mood is falling up ... And a terrible mood - what is it? This is when you are easy and with pleasure to be annoyed, everything torments you, scratches you, and it is impossible to hide from this city anywhere ... then, then ...

You go to the subway. And there are a lot of people, and all this people took all the places, and everyone sits, they read some stupid books, or some idiotic crosswords are solving. And you are standing, wandering, and you are annoyed that these people read all sorts of rubbish. And how can all these vulgar crosswords be solved? ..

But suddenly the station ... and someone got up and went out ... And the place was freed ... and you sat down - and suddenly the warmth of the person who had just left.

And your mood has improved!

And if you were driving ... drove ... along some large highway ... in a strong flow of cars ... You rode, approaching the city, but suddenly you cut you ... cut and rushed forward and rushed forward with such a Mercedes with tinted windows ... such a Mercedes of some rude color ... and his number is some - three five, three sixes, three seven, or ... or three nine ... That's a Mercedes, and you moved out On the side of the road, caught his breath, put the pulse in order, put the car again and drove.

The mood is terrible, and you swear, swear, on all these scum ... you go further, and suddenly you see ... Fifteen minutes later ... as this Mercedes costs, also on the side of the road, there is a policeman and the driver - a small one, a small one, a small one, a small one, a small one, a small one, a small one, a small one, a small one, a small one, a small one, a small one, a small one Polostenny, shortly cut. And the policeman is talking very hard with him. You are passing by ...

And your mood has improved!

Or you rushed along the night route ... One, on the night highway ... and put forward the head of the headlight of the far light, and felt the road ... And suddenly, some other car drove towards you with some small country road and blinded you with high light, and you thought: "Well, what kind of asshole does this not turn off the highlight?" And at that moment the driver took and turned it off, and it turned out that you were blinding him with high light because you did not have time to turn it off. And you turn it off, and you think: "And I will go towards you, because a good person is going"

And your mood has improved!

And sometimes you do not have time and it seems you fail to fail. Fight, beat like a fish on the ice, about this day. And at the most terrible hour, the peak, when you can’t go anywhere and at all, you still slipped these traffic jams, traveled them with alleys and almost managed to some important meeting, but you can’t go to the avenue, because such a stream of cars and cars and No one is inferior and does not allow to drive. And you beat the steering wheel in despair and swear silently. But suddenly, some tired uncle in an old tired car slowed down, blinked with headlights, waved his hand: "Get out", and you rushed off, but managed to show him an open palm, and he managed to smile tiredly. And your mood has improved.

And when you were sitting somewhere in the park, in a terrible mood, smoked, but did not throw the cigarette butts under the bench, did not trample them into the sand of the paths ... or simply - walked along the alley, chewing chewing gum. And she’s tired, and you have to spit it out ... But you did not spit it on the path. You got to the urn with her, and spat her there. And he poured out the cigarette butts there, and thought: “But I’m still a decent person. Not like those who sketched all sorts of rubbish here. And I can still live in this world ... You can still ... You can still ... "

And your mood has improved!