Не было и не надо [Ne bylo i ne nado] [English translation]

We didn't have wings, to fly like a birds home.

We didn't have a choice, where and when to be born.

But we couldn't care less, we are hooligan lads.

We didn't have it and not needed

First Verse:

I'm from a poor family and from just as poor region.

Here everyone either from the dock or from the prison zone.

And I wasn't particularly cheerful since my childhood on.

And as you can see, I don't have any other themes for the songs.

And there were no thoughts about the career.

There were no other options, except for the criminal sphere.

There was no sense of fear, there was no sense when is enough.

I was not heaven sent, wasn't told to get f-----d!

There were no kind family trips to summer cottage.

Because there were no summer cottage.

I wasn't richer then my neighbor from downstairs.

Though everyone was richer than my neighbour, everywhere.

I was alco-dependent, and wasn't free of narcotics.

Didn't march with the platoon, was unfit.

I didn't remember where I was yesterday, didn't tell what I did with a knife.

Not that I wasn't guilty, just was not convicted.

I didn't have alibi, and they didn't have evidence.

I wasn't an obedient son, but this is not an indicator of offence.

I wasn't grateful to creator for my problems.

But creator didn't create my problems.

I didn't have someone to love before yesterday.

There was no one that on your return you can embrace.

And as a child, I didn't have neither the dandy nor the sega, but everyone had.

I didn't have a daddy, but everyone had.

And to be the son of a rich father I never even dreamed,

I wasn't *KMS boxer, but I was not a weakling.

I loved the crab salad the way my mum prepared it,

But this salad never had a crab in it.

And in general honestly,

I did have a lot of other things.

And everything that was not near,

We didn't have it and not needed

How I would like with the pigeons,

To fly to my dear land.

How I would like with the pigeons,

To fly to my dear land.

Chorus2:

We didn't have wings, to fly like a birds home.

We didn't have a choice, where and when to be born.

But my friends couldn't care less, we are hooligan lads.

We didn't have it and not needed

Outro:

It was not, It was not, It was not ,

It was not, It was not, It was not ,

It was not, It was not, It was not ,

It was not, It was not, It was not ,

But we couldn't care less, we are hooligan lads.

It was not, It was not,

We didn't have it and not needed

• Artist:Kaspiyskiy Gruz
• Album:The Брутто