Текст песни 4й - DuБль - Неформал

Well, you still died
And then our heroes have long been gone
someone cut someone sat on the needle
I can't understand one thing

You are informal not like everyone
And our country is riding to you
You're standing on your and press
And you say it will still be a punk

Boots on riffs
The people explode
We are all neformals
And with us Rock itself

I, you ............ We are one informal
Who told it that he got into the point
We do not degrade and develop
who did not understand us so let the light hang out

so everything goes everything goes on
old quiet but forget
somewhere runs under his submers
Past less often we remember

Boots on riffs
The people explode
We are all neformals
And with us Rock itself
Boots on riffs
The people explode
We are all neformals
And with us Rock itself
Boots on riffs
The people explode
We are all neformals
And with us Rock itself