Текст песни СЛОТ - Прочь тоска под ногами доска

The sky melts star
And under the feet of asphalt, snow or water
And always and everywhere with me, the board
And in my head a mess, but the story does not matter

Get out \ Breaking the taboo seals
Get down \ Fall City bomb
Get up \ jump to the moon
We're all a little sick-s!

And you're ready to jump, he picks us head off, we are ready, and you? always ready

Off longing - board under your feet!
Adrenalin taps his temple
In this life we ​​will add fresh myaska
Off longing - board under your feet!
Off longing - board under your feet!
C separation point, the clouds
Breaking the space into two pieces
Off longing - board under your feet!

Che is not the board - that's my board!
We have worn out the type - Spartak \ CSKA
We do not care about the color, stripes, haircut
The main thing that people was in a board

Get down \ Fell - a common occurrence
Get up \ sensitively crumpled body
Get out \ and torn pants
Well, yes, we are all sick-yy!

And you're ready to jump, he picks us head off, we are ready, and you? always ready

The mood is great, the pressure is normal
We do not have a muse, which we feed
Our muse is not the proud traditions
It is not necessary to shave her their faces
Fuck the border, we are free birds
We will fit any drayvovaya MAZ
From Mita to punk, from hardcore to ska
Off longing underfoot board