Текст песни Умка и Броневичок - Перед Третьим Концом

What's the difference, what to sing, it is important to someone while sleeping
Soul spent on third, it is not found
And what would you have it any screaming painted face
It will be the beginning of the third before the end of the third

Many songs sung fool
It recorded, filmed on Betacam and ADAT
You kept in a black body, drove mop the corners
And you desperately want not to break in half

You are invisible spots inflatable sticks
You will, of course, unpleasant, if expelled vzashey
So bring down just bring down the forest, the forest ahead
And pray to the Lord God, not to the stake slammed

And no matter what animals clawing your insides
You'll keep your nose to the wind and ears open
Cabin on kurnogah turn face
And will you do on the horns before the end of the third

Grown to presentations, to compact, to tapes
As if you do not crap until the end of the banquet
As if you do not slip, nablevala the floor
Or accidentally wake up back on twenty years of black

So bring down just bring down the forest, the forest ahead
And pray to the Lord God, not to the stake slammed
So bring down just bring down without looking into the dark forest
And pray to the Lord God, that progress is not over

The same bastards in the dressing room, in the usual hell
And you want to live out loud, bright as a cockatoo
A sip of tequila for breakfast snack candy
Do not refuel slipped to the third ring