ты слышал новость друг
беда приходит вдруг
но я не знал никогда,
что это ерунда

и каждый божий день
они мешают мне
и кто-то платит всегда
за ерунду сполна

мне надоели истории и вся моя жизнь
эти разговоры никому не нужны
with the final solution
It's a box full of tricks
And I'm through with repairs
when there's nothing to fix
when there's nothing to fix
when there's nothing to fix
And it [bad word] down to.... you-u-u.

Let the headlines wait
Armies hesitate
I can deal with fate
but not the little things

Армагедооон
будет нас ждать каждый день
но мне не избежааать,
не избежать этот день

With a pile of cares
And a bucket of tears,
I could look at the sunlight
And I feel no fear.
With a mountain of maybes
And some [bad word] wings,
And I'm armed with delusions
And one little thing,
And that one little thing,
And that one little thing,
And it [bad word] down to you.

Have you heard the news?
Bad [bad word] in twos.
But I never knew
'Bout the little things.

Every single day
Things get in my way.
Someone has to pay
For the little things.