Mokre volossya lize u ochi
Lizu uhoru, shchob schovatys' vid vsich
Ne mozu vze dumat' pro vashu svobodu
Pro peremohu odnu na vsich

Pryspiv:
Moya holova ne mikroschema
Ne chochu myslyty yak usi
Lyudy-monolity to vasha systema
Ya chovayus' vid vas vsich (ves' kuplet – 2)

Vy vze distaly z vashym bazannyam
Daty shchastya vsim na Zemli
Meni ne potribno vashoho shchastya
Moyi neshchastya zalyshte meni

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