Текст песни Gee.eM.Cee feat. Joker - Репортаж

I close my eyes and tear on the cheek
   Along with her dream-that ayut
   My empty soul anywhere has not found shelter
   Potepenno ulet-AET

  For two hours I stand all opustashila bar
  Apparently vodka does not cure the pain washed away
  Bartender paid, he asked: "Can a taxi?"
  Thank you is not my white Fiat waiting for speed
  Gas in the floor Fly alien to me stop
  Motor roars tear column
  At the heart membranes of a knock at the front of the fog
  Forgetting self-preservation Gan for fraud
  As it turned out yesterday, today has been a favorite enemy
  Treason is a trifle because it would not
  In my raging resentment disappointment
  But the memory of my pieces vklochya recognition
  Desire (oh yeah) they had a lot of experience as well as
  Whats the significance of our relations
  For excess photoradar began zapechatlyat
  My registration number 3, 5 and 5

                  Chorus: (2 times)
   I close my eyes and tear on the cheek
   Along with her dream-that ayut
   My empty soul anywhere has not found shelter
   Potepenno ulet-AET

  Disagreement body and soul ostachertelo
  Stained brains silly thoughts no chapel
  My hand petrified on the phone drive
  I am the hundredth time you dial in response to not even hear a moan
  Your crown of pride nepokalebima
  On the answering machine hangs the phrase: "Treason is not prostima"
  It vozmutimo but who came up with this nonsense
  I believe that apart from me you have no one
  ....... Good evening radio operator Radiopeydzh
  Throw off five times a message to the subscriber ......
  Romka suddenly found a solution to your problem
  I hope you still want to avoid layoffs
  From korespondentskogo department news program
  A friend I took care of your ass
  Come on, get up quickly vidiokamery take with you
  Your report is a complete slaughter freezes
  Joker I not myself to October you will find
  Signature ..... quickly while I wait

                        Chorus.
 
  My silence destroys pager sound
  Waking me out of the doldrums
  I read the message left on Avenue caught a taxi
  What would the chief at the traffic lights become color-blind triple-filled fare
  Window opened my eyes Manshin provazhaet
  Hope will see a white "Fiat" my girls gradually melts
  Chef brake squeezes move on blocked
  Cop cars cordoned off the entire .....
  Where the hell have you been? Yes, how can we expect
  A little more and would become garbage press pass
  Ready to shoot accept valerian live there no
  Some crazy on legkovuhe ..... sent to the light
  What kind of nonsense to me have opened teritory
  I fell into a trance by what he saw but the camera is turned on
  Down dropped the lens of what to remove debris
  And among the piles of metal will see a record number of 3.5 and 5

                     Chorus (4 times)