A reward for doing my work first, and then playing.
Here is a translation of Mr. Vysotsky's song The Penal Code:
We don't need complicated subjects and plots --Remember that whereever you are, the law exists to show you how sinful you are. But I'm thankful I don't live in a Communist dictatorship.
We know it all, whatever you give us.
For instance, I think our Penal Code
Is better than any book on earth.
And if I'm restless and can't sleep
Or if I'm dead from a hangover,
I'll open the Code on any page,
And I can't help but read it to the end.
I never gave my comrades advice,
But I know robbery is a great honor with them.
Well, I just read about this:
"No less than three, no more than ten."
Just think about these simple lines, --
Why do we need the novels of all times and lands?
There's everything in them -- barracks as long as terms,
Scandals, fights, cards, and betrayal.
I wish I'd never seen these lines in a hundred years --
Behind each one I see someone's fate!
And I'm happy when the section isn't too bad:
Someone may yet get lucky.
And my heart beats like a wounded bird
When I start reading my own section.
And the blood in my temples bursts and pounds so,
Like when the cops come to get you.
