Текст песни Последнее Слово - Пум-pi

No doubt, you're ready to go,
Who has the right to think that you are wrong?
Counting the days on the way,
You vybesh ten out of ten.

Your desires are innumerable.
Do not lie to yourself -
Bathe in gold on the bones
It is much better than living in the shit.

Spit on the rules of the game,
The laws about world peace
It makes no sense! It makes no sense...

Sick of peace and war,
Sick of those who do not want to know,
He does not want to listen, and to the stars
Already left hand.

Holding on, walk on their heads,
You yourself seem to imagine the creator.
Mountain lies forgotten rubbish,
Everything used to be enough
Cougars-pussy! Would you?
Cougars-pussy!

Chorus:
You're alone in the world, wait, wait!
We did not have time to sing together
Who caught who the thief is shot at point blank range
It is not too late, I answer.

This world takes us with you
This world takes us with you
This world takes us with you
This world takes us with you

Chorus:
You're alone in the world, wait, wait!
We did not have time to sing - look around.
Who caught who the thief is a cruel selection
It is not too late, there is heard the sound of the heart?