Текст песни CG Bros. - Метро

In the morning, we hurry all run exactly to God,
Nobody will not give way to the road
Let's pass, pushed and sneak you,
If you do not have time to go to the stream.
Zombie movement to the subway,
Grandma fell, but everyone is all the same.
Desire to sit here Synonym - Fiesta,
Where people like beasts are gnawing around the place.

Underground Mole, flashing eyes,
Deep into the rails will run away
Without noticing who is there behind
They are crushed.

Sweat, hard and stench everywhere
For breakfast in the subway, the main dish.
Dessert - bums, beggars, gypsies,
And all this luxury is devouring you.
Breathe hard, cool brushed body,
You rush to the way out of the paws
With one desire - air to breathe
But the woman with a leaflet will close your way.

Underground Mole, flashing eyes,
Deep into the rails will run away
Without noticing who is there behind
They are crushed.