Lyrics Сергей Шнуров и Коха - Башка

Aw, e!
Camon !!!
Aw, baby!
Come on!
Clear!

Ohhhhhhhhhhh ...
Come on, Koch! Yo! Meng!

Serious days broke out
Funny clock divorced
Dragged in the night dark
My soul girls are dumb
They fly to the party
In black and white limousines
Rules here ...
... pawn queen

And to the brilliance of their diamonds
To freshly made talents
Fit tight to the skin
A number of scammers are stricter
To quickly dance at the pointer to the plywood dances
And love ...
And the tears ...

And his eyes ...
Yo baby! Camon !!!

I tell you so guys
Rock and roll he's always alive
Though mowing the whole cabbage
Limitless pop
All crushed these bitches
And they have a hit format
Only normal people ...

Their songs are not worth it ...
Generally not worth it!

Give me a club of white fabric
Uncovered my old fender
Dam chord that even Hendrix
Probably envy
Again in the style of rhythm and blues
Dance shoes
Until morning...
Not casual ...
Give me the airwaves
Without a car and an apartment
Without snickering to dope
Survivors of Pop Culture
Instead of pathetic covers
What are sitting in a bohemian box
Without Borders...
Be-be-without these of these faces here !!!

I tell you so guys
Rock and roll he's always alive
Though mowing the whole cabbage
Limitless pop
All crushed these bitches
And they have a hit format
Only normal people ...

Their songs are not worth it ...
We are normal !!!!
Dude! Come on!

...Tell it!

I tell you so guys
Rock and roll he's always alive
Though mowing the whole cabbage
Limitless pop
All crushed these bitches
And they have a hit format
Only normal people ...
Their songs are not worth it ...
Generally not worth it!