Plak-Plak is the equivalent of boo-hoo in Russian. The song is about abusive relationships.

(Verse)
Plak-Plak
Plak-Plak

Plak-Plak
Plak-Plak

I texted you often and waited for you at night
You no longer answer any of my calls
Every evening I put a tooth under my pillow
And I'm begging heavens to bring you back
I've always been good, and never been bad
I followed all your rules like a good girl for my whole life
I'm sick of crying, sick of all the pain
Everyone knows we all die someday

La la la la la aaa
La la la la la aaa
La la la la la aaa
La la la la la aaa


(Chorus)
My mother always said: "Listen to your husband"
She told me that I am so naughty, spoiling everything
And I'm going against my father's wishes now
I don't shoot for the stars, I shoot my handgun
My mother always said: "Listen to your husband"
She told me that I am so naughty, spoiling everything
And I'm going against my father's wishes now
I don't shoot for the stars, I shoot my handgun

(Bridge)
I would like to hug you like I did before
But for that I have to dig your body out
Your ice-cold bones somewhere in the bottom
At least flowers will grow from the sad Earth

(Verse 2, where it gets good)
Your brain spread out all over the door
I was really pissed off with you, please forgive me
(this sentence is hard to translate, but) I'm watching the end of our relationship like I dreamt of hundreds of times
It's not really scary just to die in fact
I've always been good, and never been bad
I followed all the rules like a good girl for my whole life
I'm sick of crying, sick of all the pain
I will never be able to predict my death anyway

(Chorus)
My mother always said: "Listen to your husband"
She told me that I am so naughty, spoiling everything
And I'm going against my father's wishes now
I don't shoot for the stars, I shoot my handgun
My mother always said: "Listen to your husband"
She told me that I am so naughty, spoiling everything
And I'm going against my father's wishes now
I don't shoot for the stars, I shoot my handgun

(Bridge)
La la la la la aaa
La la la la la aaa
La la la la la aaa
La la la la la aaa

(Outro)
I would like to hug you like I did before
But for that I have to dig your body out
Your ice-cold bones somewhere in the bottom
At least flowers will grow from the sad Earth