Текст песни Glass Eyes - Повод Для Гордости

reason for pride

On the table, cognac and blue smoke Winston again
Methane is thought, thought over five times Kill
Tomorrow another will fly out of the barrel cartridge
The skull of someone more than once asked to leave out!

But every order recalls the first exam
It stops the fear that he would be nervous Zavalin
It stops the fear of the law, to the shame of conscience
But money has become wildly cute and blood style

At that time I promise myself to tie
But money is infinitely laughing so sweetly in the eye
Finally, my hour has come, but I'm glad he did not believe me
It is very difficult to find now the back door

And once again in the hands of a rifle. The purpose of on-site
A couple moments and he's crosshairs
Headshots and object on the floor is the barrel with the butt of the taboos
My reason for pride - case with a salary of a corpse

Chorus:
I am a guide to the other world is at least the guy
Yes I was broke, but merged line rules
Those killed have shown me who is lying and who flatters me
And this is another reason for my pride

I remember with love AWP to shoot over the heads in dissent
Everything is the same today. I give heat. You - no
Yes, not everyone can kill. I'm proud of it
Hardly about it once I suddenly rasskozhu children.

Davit noise not visit until the horror show
Until pokapatsya blood does not show the storming of the way
Yes, it's cool to me someone is firing at the bottom of it
No fuses or sound of my main ailment

I never get tired of killing no
What is immoral is to your brother spit nonsense
One step away from the abyss I used to have time to spend a hell
My ardor is not verse, and this is my reason for pride