Текст песни Skif - Лови момент

4 Dualshock'a, four people
I sat in front of screen, Leon, Haslam and DER
fat bag hung straight on beneath the horsemen
half liter five - still chu bit and we're dead
chronicles our telly plus Sony 3 room
on the coffee table nokii deep breaths
to the lungs were full of smoke from the densely covered
in the veins of blood ran like crap demolish the tower Chikatilo
last weekend liter of bourbon
Twin wind drank in Lexus'e concrete chief
I do not understand or do not remember how we got to the club
morning Leon was not happy with was not able to because of the rest of us
because if we thumps viskar suited to taste
bull rush makes us Chicago Bulls'ov
Tusa for me, my number one as the Land Cruiser in the desert
lines are simple and they are dedicated to their