In the streets and stadiums
They beat us and beat men in uniform.
At rock concerts and discos
One and the same they have fun.
I see no way out of the vicious circle:
Cops and drunks don't hit each other
We only risk getting a boot in the eye.
We are between two fires - all arrows converge on us!
I believe in pacifism, the good must win!
But how do I live how do I live now?
So tired of waiting, so tired of fear!
Save yourself, and it means:
Take a brick and give them back!
Take a brick and give them back!
Take a brick and give them back!
Take the brick and let them!
Will not escape from the neighbor's ear,
But it is, believe me, is hopelessly dull,
When you begin to cast
And someone you will repeat and repeat...
"Breathe...
Breathe...
Breathe...
Breathe!.."
When bad or sad
And suddenly felt terribly empty,
Your friends will save you, you know.
Everything becomes simple and bright,
You get drunk with the wind,
Everything will be as you dream
One who has brains and hands,
Never lost from hunger and boredom,
Never become a slave to the will of others,
After all, it is worse than hunger and pain.
Pay taxes and live in peace,
They don't care about that, do you live worthily.
Your job is to shut up, shut up!
Do you still not understand? Give me your money your mother!