Текст песни Mad Heads - Отрута

In childhood I wanted to be as quick as possible
As an adult, the uncles get tired of smoke
I'm picking up the little bit of bulls by the little ones
Feeling so daring
Now I myself alone
Cool and stylish as James Din

I take the poison to the mouth
I make a deep breath
Grab all the chest
To have the lungs been full
Poison to the mouth
Because I'm cool and stylish
The system of self-destruction
Works satisfactorily
Poison to mouth, poison to mouth

I do not know what to say, I can just light up
I at that very moment I hear intelligent
And when the head is trudging, something in the chest heats up ...
Well, we will not be talking about it yet
If he died young
Cool and stylish as James Din