Текст песни Эльвира Т - Игра на выживание

Chorus:

You will not like my voice sex.
Voice of hypnosis, and spit all in my text.
You're 26 or 56 ...
With starpёrom paired, oh what an honor ...
The game of survival ...
From the ashes will rise ...
Believe me too early. no ...
The opponent can see many flaws.

Verse 1:

We put in a pair of king and queen.
I'm still young, well, your king is something ancient.
It's time you really have a family, boy,
Instead of playing battles and screaming loudly & quot; What's up! & Quot;
You have probably go get a pension?
Just your face is completely covered with mold,
Children trams concede a place for you.
Apparently, they feel sorry for you, unnatural color.
Grandpa cling give each granny.
Campaign you still believe fortune, you fool.
Do not be so confident in his abilities.
It will be a shame is that you buried the girl.
I do not know what you're playing ...
Stagnation of blood in your veins ...
Do not you find yourself a target ...
Fig arrows you: muff.
Kick some currently the biggest name on the back & quot; Elvira & quot ;.
And perhaps then I forgive you, my dear.

Chorus:

Verse 2:

Even where you live? In my opinion, in Krasnodar.
But I'm not confident in your beautiful gift.
Demolish the rival campaign, I fell among the thorns.
The old man, must dance the can-can, but do not hope for the final.
The die is cast, there were 16 problems.
Hyde, get up off his knees, soon you will become a nobody.

Vood:

You think: & quot; Elvira devil? & Quot; Well wait a minute!
It is opposed to you our party.

Chorus.