Текст песни The Starkillers - Сутенёр-мобиль

On the main street to Lenin Square
Occupying 2 lanes at a time
The atomic monster rushes like a black corvette.
Inside the cabin is dark and smoky
Driver's face slightly frowned
The car rushes like a tank, taking down other cars in a ditch.
The floor pedal. Rushing into the distance.
Swirling smoke. And asphalt burns under the wheels.

We roll, roll, ride in our own style.
We’re going, going to the pimp-mobile.
Behind heaven a wall of dust
Rolling-rolling pimp-mobile.

Exhausts rumble like TNT explosions
There must be unclean power behind the wheel.
Boils the reactor under the hood
Gamma rays instead of headlights.
Only the traffic light is fading
Wait for the rustling of tires as a sentence
Auto maniac for auto terror
 Like a revived nightmare.