Artist: Motor’rolla
Ty sluchayesh svoye radio FM
Preshsya v televizor z ranku do nochi
Pochitlyva blyad' z ponoshenym lycem
Ta pozmakanyi pidar – to kumyry tvoyi
Pryspiv:
Shaliy, shaliy, shaliy, shaliy duren
Tancyuy, tancyuy, ne dumay
Shaliy, shaliy, shaliy, shaliy duren
Tancyuy, tancyuy, ne dumay (ves' kuplet – 2)
Cey brechlyvyi potik, cya potvorna realnist'
Robyt' z tebe tvarynu, shcho vklonyayet'sya idolam
Nemaye perspektyvy, ty vbyvayesh sebe
Ydesh po trupam ta zradzuyesh druziv
Pryspiv
Tobi ne treba dumaty, za tebe vse vyrishat'
Tobi ne treba obyraty, ce nichoho ne zminyt'
Ty, yak ryba hnyla, plyvesh techiyeyu
Ne mayuchy muznosti i syly, shchob bytys'
Pryspiv
Ty sluchayesh svoye radio FM
Preshsya v televizor z ranku do nochi
Pochitlyva blyad' z ponoshenym lycem
Ta pozmakanyi pidar – to kumyry tvoyi
Pryspiv