Текст песни 5 Минут feat. Dj Stufford - Провода

Unwound the wires Warmed up the lamp
Fuck sour themes And familiar cliches
Tear the throats Pull the strings
Slam dance floor, platform jumping

Bold Chords, Drum Beats
Make the sound bigger, make us louder
We pick up speed We remove brakes
There are no those who are opposed

To here, back. Swings a bit.
The speakers wheeze And the club pops
This crap is so loud in the head sounds
You pierced this floor to concrete slabs
Sneakers torn. Tired look.
Cabbage soup burning, burning. Everything hurts.
But the main thing is not to merge the gig, No offense
This topic, Any hit eclipses