Текст песни Удачи, мистер Горски - Mon colonel

Mon Colonel seems to be insufficiently alive,
So that someone loved us.
MON COLONEL, we were waiting for popular
And he was already.

MON COLONEL, please do not editore
This dawn is a necessity.
We were surrounded by some bitches,
But we will not give up.

MON COLONEL, it seems that we are not drunk enough,
To disappear from radar.
We will select aliens,
Rent as glass floor.

Empty around -
Old walls, frozen sounds,
Empty bottles, empty clips.
It is a pity that so long were in separation
We yourself ...

Those times when we were given on credit -
How many times have flowed?
Closed cosmos stopped watching
Feliches of black holes.

In the dark room in the evenings easy,
Let others go crazy.
With my chess playing a cat.
Fuck! Already mat!